"When I got to Mary Anne's room mom telling her she was sorry for slapping her."I know mom, I deserved that. But they have no right treating him the w...ay they do." Mary Anne said."Brent has always known how they felt." Mom told her. "Even though they treat him that way he still loves them. His father was the same way, and he is so much like his father."I spoke and said. "She's right sis, I still love them after all they are my grandparents too. They can't help it if they grew up in a different. She started to struggle to release herself from the trap and to stop that hot wax flow. Looking at her struggle, he stud up and kicked her ass hard. Some more drops of wax landed on her laps and belly. Her screams went loud.But he was merciless. After two or three kicks he pulled the candle from her cunt. But he left no time her to relax. Her cunt was stripped wide by the next invader. Yep he was pushing a coke bottle inside. Her screaming went loud and loud...Ah.....The bottle was well shaken. ‘I packed all of your stuff,’ she said, barely glancing at me. ‘Yeah, well, I’m not leaving,’ I snapped. ‘The dorm is still closed.’ She sighed and rolled her eyes, clearly not happy about having to share the cramped space indefinitely. ‘Whatever,’ she muttered. ‘I’ve got a date.’ She left me alone and fuming. I ripped the bags open and tried to rearrange my books. This was turning out to be the worst semester I’d ever had. Thank God I’d be back in my own dorm soon. I couldn’t stand living with. (Maybe one day i will be able to write a detailed story onthe stay, but that is not the point of this storyWell with my contract fulfilled, i was off to my next adventure. With ahug and kiss from Mistress, She slipped the key into my pocket and iheaded for the west coast. I could hardly wait... ...it just might cum true. (The wish might... but i am told that i won't be.)The trip to the west coast was family business, so nothing for thisstory. When it had been completed a few months later, i hit.
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