Then I collapsed. * * * ?Chris? Chrissie? Chris, wake up? The voice seemed to be coming from far away. ?Chrissie? are you okay?? Suddenly I thought it... might be Carter again and I screamed and tried to crawlaway. ?No, Chris? it?s okay? it?s me, Marc?? ?Marc? Oh, Marc?? I grabbed on to him and hugged him tight so he couldn?tleave; ?Oh, Marc? it was Carter? he had a knife? and he raped? then thebullwhip? Trying to console me Marc said; ?It?s okay now Chris he?s gone.? I was still so frightened and. Maine uski tshirt utar di aur use lita diya uske chest ko chumte hue uski paint kholi air underwear ke sath utar di uska lund meri ankho ke samne tha wahi tagra mota lund jo mujhe sabse jyada pasand hai uska. Maine uska lund pakra wo abhi puri tarah se khara nahi tha par thora thora jag raha tha maine uske lund ko jeebh se chata aur jeebh se sahlane lagi aur vikky bola chuso to ise meri jaan. Maine uske bolte hi lund mu me bhar liya aur chusne lagi mu se nikal kar mai uspe thuk lagai aur use. I hated it. I hated this stupid tiny bedroom, in this filthy trailer, in this dead-end trailer park. I hated it, and since the moment I glimpsed something else the obsession had been building in me. And here I was, finally, too much of a coward to act. My lower lip was trembling. I forced myself to stand up in my underwear, trying to ignore the way my arms were shaking. I grabbed a t-shirt, pulling it down over my fat breasts, almost as large as my head, and down over my hanging belly. I kept. "Come out." She chimed playfully, approaching the door with her back lowered like she was trying to peek through the keyhole. 'Fuck' Harry thought, at that moment Harry devoted all his brain power to trying make his body implode and be spared the soul destroying embarrassment. He would never be able to talk to anyone in the family again, his life as he knew it was over. "I saw your diddle you cheeky boy." Mel was in that state of extreme drunkness where she became very horny, it was a miracle.