Her long blonde hair was tangled, but that only made her more appealing and her perky breasts were a full firm B cup that you could see in all their g...lory as her thin jersey clung to her moist skin. With 10 seconds left in the game she ascended the last few feet and landed the ball into the net for the game winning goal. As her teammates gathered around her, she couldnt help but notice all the men on the sidelines staring at her and she grinned playfully at them. Now at 18 she was probably the. ? He was holding his leg down with his hands now, forcing it to stay flat on the bed, and her thighs were trembling at the sight of how hard it was for him to submit to this torture for her. ?Ten, ma’am, fuck!? The last blow bounced off his foot, ten angry red lines across the bottom of his left foot. She loved the contrast, the sight of the horizontal streaks on his skin. She wanted to run her tongue across them, to taste and feel the broken skin and popped blood vessels.She exhaled sharply,. As he drove to his parents’ house, Liu had already made the decision that he was going to be in control of the conversation. When he arrived, he rang the doorbell and his mother answered, greeting him with a big hug and kiss. “I’m so happy to see you, Liu! Did you eat? Are you hungry? Let me make something for you to eat,” his mother Ming said as she hurried to the kitchen. “I’m fine mom. It’s ok, I’m not hungry,” he replied as he took off his jacket and loosened his tie. “Where’s dad?” he. Sweet amnesia in a bottle, a great many called it, those that were willing to admit that drinking served as their only true means of escape…drinking allowed them a brief chance, to forget, for a time, the harsh reality that surrounded them each and every day as they lived out their lives on the streets, sleeping in narrow back alleys while struggling to find minimal nourishment in moldy food scraps fished from musky, seldom dumped dumpsters. It was hardly a pretty sight to see…men and women and.