"How about what I would like to do to that sexy fucking body of yours," came a breathy reply.I felt myself gasp a little and my face begin to glow wit...h redness. I looked up at my ceiling fan and watched the glowing blades whirl. Earlier in the summer, I had stuck glow-in-the-dark stars on each blade so I would have something to look at before falling asleep each night. It was hypnotic and kept me calm.My mouth suddenly felt dry as I tried to reply. I managed to say hoarsely, "Go on." "First I'd. "Is that who I think it is?" Coral said, looking across surreptitiously at the slightly built, blonde haired girl that was sipping a cocktail while staring in a dismissive way at her companion."Oh yes," Effie responded, "Astrid Kuchen, author, scriptwriter and all round bitch." Allegedly," Coral giggled. Kuchen was well known for her pursuit in the courts of those she felt had defamed her work."Whose that with her? I can't really see." Not anyone I recognise, but I've not seen a butch like that. One day... , he was just there.Being surrounded by people is the loneliest job in the world, she thought. Living each day in a world full of strangers—after a while, none of it seemed real. It's like watching some kind of a weird distorted music video.It had not always been that way. In what now seem like another life; Carrie had spent her innocent childhood surrounded by a warm and loving family. Then, as she had grown older, her family had started drifting away.One by one, —they moved, or. I can’t make you two understand how I am but all I can say is that the harder the sex the better I like it. I would have enjoyed making love to you dad but then I would have demanded you to go harder on me. I just can’t help it and I’m not sorry for it. So dad, next time you fuck me make sure you do it like tonight and even harder. Look at me, Can’t you tell your daughter is totally satisfied?”His heart was still pounding and he was dripping in sweat as he stood looking at her curled up body..