.she’s a nice girl and it will be good to have someone quiet in that apartment for a change. Sarah, this is my boy, Zack." He got an instant hard on... when his hand touched hers to shake it. She smiled at him apologetically, “Hope you don’t mind helping me out. The cable guy was there while I was at work yesterday, and when I came home the TV still didn’t work. I called them, but they can’t get someone out to look at it for a couple of days.”Zack managed to ask when she wanted to look at it.. Get happy, but please, honey, don't call me again. Don't visit me again. Just don't."She terminated the call and threw the phone on the sofa next to her, retiring as far away from it as she could. Not a minute later it pinged to announce a text message. She just crawled even farther away, distancing herself from the machine, curling up inside a huge and colorful blanket.Minutes later there was a second message. She covered her ears, muttering to herself. Once again she'd been the fool. Like a. "I thought you'd maybe found another woman," he admitted, feeling a partial truth was the best thing in the circumstances.Denise said, with a tinge of bitterness, "Hah! As if. I'm afraid that side of me has had to go into hibernation for a while. No, I was thinking about you and Anne. When was the last time you two made love?"Stan spluttered some more. "I-I can't remember, actually," he told his lover — his other lover, he reminded himself."There you are then!" Denise cried, triumphantly."This. "Do you want to please your Daddy,whore?" He asked. "Yes Daddy," I squeaked out and he gotup and told me to scrub the crumbs off the floor as he slowly pushed thespoon deeper into my hole. He fucked me with it while I scrubbed and Ifelt that feeling again, like it felt good when he hurt me. "You craveto be humiliated and used, don't you, whore?" He said as I felt thelong stick go deeper into my body. He asked me if I had to piss and I told him yes as he worked meupstairs into a lavish bathroom,.