Not ever. You probably seen one of them, blonde girl, well dressed, comes for the weekend sometimes, only four or five times a year I guess, but we’...re friends all the way.’ I stopped and waited. She was thinking. You’re smart, one of the things you make sure you learn at college is how to think about stuff clearly. Long as it ain’t Liberty fuckin’ University of course, but that’s a different planet. ‘And what’s this stuff about bein’ in a relationship, kid? Or you just say that to cool the frat. "What would you like me to fillit with?" He knew he had to obey if he wanted the cage to come off today.Paul reached under the couch and produced a small box, handing it toRiley, "This I think should do nicely." Inside the box was a bottle oflube, and a large buttplug that was shaped like a penis, with a slightcurve so it would be constantly applying pressure on Riley's prostate.Riley nodded and took the box, heading towards the bathroom."Oh no, you can put it in here," said John.Riley slipped. " Of course I am, Amanda. You are asking something that does not make a lot of sense, and it's also something that can land me in jail if I decide to go ahead with it." It does make sense!" she exclaimed. "A few of my girlfriends had their first time with boys, and most of them were only hurt. A boy does not know how to give girls pleasure and he is only interested in sticking his thing in the girl and shooting his stuff. They don't care about the girl's feelings at all. I decided that I want. " Pete held the short weapon up so his dad could better see the weapon. "It's one of the new Home Defense models from Mossberg." Why are you carrying two shotguns?" Paul asked. "Is Arizona that lawless?"Ben and Pete looked at each other, nodded, and both turned to look into the backseat."Dad, Mrs. Wilson, Mrs. Sandoval," Pete said. "We originally planned on staying in town at Ben's tonight so you didn't get to tired from all the travel. But, we thought you would be anxious to see your daughters.