It looked a little like a used car lot with two cars in the driveway and another on the street in front of the van. A man was standing at the closed f...ront door shouting something as they parked, blocking the driveway. The man turned and shaded is eyes, peering at them as they got out. His face lit up when he saw Zack, who he knew, and the man with him, whose identity he guessed, correctly for once. He hurried over to them waving to his camera crew. They lumbered across the yard, trashing. He spoke to her and told her that if she had not taken her vitaminsalready, that she should do so now. She said she would and startedgoing to the bathroom to get them. Even if he was being irritating itwas at least for a good reason. She reached into the bottle and tooktwo of them and ran some water out of the tap to take them with. Shewent back to the living room where she had left her phone and picked itup again and told him that she had done. How are you all being of whom are among yourselves doing? hopefully everyone is feeling more, much more better than me as of the present given moment in time with that being of person of i myself feeling like more, or less 'dead-man-walking', & whereas the very reason, &/or purpose that i say this here is to inform that being of your persons by giving you all an explanation as to why that is, & whereas it is being that because partly to blame, or he who is at fault for causing me to feel this. He began to slowly fist fuck her. She had never felt anything like it, having a man’s fist up inside her ass stretching her and abusing her. The pain was more intense than the first time her father had violated her back passage when she was a little girl. Her need to please him, just like her f**her, overrode any self-preservation and she said, “keep fucking me! Fuck me hard! Fuck me as hard as you can!”He was now fucking her deeply, without any regard to her discomfort, penetrating her.