I had never really looked in the basement when I was growing up as Jack. There was nothing down there that would interest me. Now, I was just curious.... In one corner of the basement was walled off area, next to the furnace. On the door, barely legible were the words "Coal Bin." I asked Mom about it."That's where they used to store the coal that was delivered during the winter and burned for heat. They used to get a delivery of coal down a chute in through the window. Every day Grandpa would come. But I was becoming afraid that that was wrong.It was who I was? now.***Mik and I strode up to the high street and made our way toward theman's shop.We both had huge grins on our faces, walking arm in arm, Mik's barechest and my cleavage and legs flashing in the streetlight. Whatrespectable people there were in Barton at night glared at us withundisguised disgust - we looked like we were: a skinhead thug and atart, pissed out their minds and looking for trouble."That's it," said Mik, stopping me. After the brief pause Shasha grabbed the heavy metal chain around my waist with her other hand and slowly began fucking my pussy with her fist, moving her whole arm back and forth as she pulled the chain forward each time she thrust her fist deep inside me. I had heard about this before but had never experienced it; the pain was both excruciating and becoming ever more pleasurable at the same time. . In the last bag left, he got in it and pulled out Avatar. “Sweeeet! A movie! A good one at that! When can we watch it?” He asked giddily. “We can watch it, Mother, when you find Toby and Waggs and get their fat asses in here to watch it with us,” I retorted. Inside I was all torn up because it just makes my heart explode when I make Ramsey laugh. Then his face contorted into a weird shape when I called him mother. He hated it when I teased him, but I could tell he didn’t mind it at this.