Only her sweet self. And her car. Partway.After we signed off with another explosion of I-love-yous I logged back on to Spook with the new laptop to w...hich I'd treated myself. I'd yanked the hard drive out of the old one and beaten it with a hammer—literally—before I'd turned the machine over to the recyclers, to make sure to destroy any link to John Joseph Heyward. Reformatting would probably have been enough, and of course I'd done that too, but I'd wanted to be completely certain.I pulled up. “Hi, honey,” I answered into the phone. “Hello, cutie, how’s the bus trip going?” she asked. “Yeah, all good,” I replied. “You didn’t answer my text earlier.” “Sorry about that. I’ve been at Jo’s. She is having a few problems with her boyfriend, and we are having a couple of glasses of wine,” Jacqueline replied. “That’s okay my love,” I answered. “It’s a good thing she has a wonderful friend like you to talk to.” “You’re such a sweetheart, love you so much,” she said, with such sincerity. He didn’t try to feel me up under my clothes at least till I had turned 12. By the time I was 12 I had a BF. But at 12 what does a BF mean other than a kiss on the cheek and someone to make you feel pretty. I paid a lot more attention to Nathan then I did my own BF. Nathan was the only one I let touch me, let caress me. As we watched TV in the public room his hands would glide up and down my legs he starting going to high up that his hands started pushing up my shorts. And I felt good with him. It stretched her pussy to the limits but it felt so good and she felt a new sensation as she moved it in and out. Her body adjusted to the size and she worked it faster. Then her body on it s own convulsed and every muscle tightened up and she quivered and let out a loud moan. The orgasm was great as wave after wave of sensations ran through her body.“Shit look at that, she is coming so hard I can feel it here” and all three fellow were jerking their cocks so hard you would think they would.