My house was vandalized. I was officially dismissed from my job as a teacher.I was twenty-seven; I'd lost everything, and was about to be convicted of... a crime that could imprison me, given my health, for seventy years.My life was out of control.My trial was fast approaching: three days to go, six months since the allegations were made. My divorce was final; my wife had washed her hands of me, completely. Not even a claim on the house.My attorney was parsing every word in the case file. "Can you. I watched as his stream of piss left his body and pooled down by his feet. Seeing him shift I quickly averted my eyes to not get caught. Aaron. He whispered loudly. I look over at him and he was making a face at me while shaking his dick off. As he paraded his limp dick around with his hand I asked him, not knowing where it came from, Dude have you ever jacked off? Yea all the time. Hearing him talk about playing with his cock made me instantly hard. Has anyone ever sucked your dick? No.. Theresa. I asked Michael to that one....Hilda said Ishould since he invited me to his. I had a few other dates with a couple ofother boys, one who took me to the movies (Gary) and one who took me to ahis school play (Tim).Although I never let any of the boys I dated get inside my panties I did letGary play with my boobies in the movie. It tickled and I kept giggling. Thepeople around us nearly got angry, but I couldn't help myself...it tickled. Italso gave me that same warm feeling that I got. She had taken to Robert’s hand and grown to love how just the sound of his command could cause her to convulse in pleasure. Robert had shown Rachel how close pain and pleasure could bleed together, and how much she’d sacrifice to ride the edge of that knife. “You okay, hon?” Marcus called out from the doorway. He turned on lights as he made his way to the living room. “Why are you sitting in the dark?”Rachel forced a smile. “Just thinking. You hungry?”“I brought home Chinese. You’re.