He held her hips and took up a deep steady rhythm gratified by the tightness that gripped him so sexily. He was delighted to notice she had begun to m...ove with him as she looked between her legs at the weapon sliding in and out. Large drops of rain fell on her back. "George please," she gasped, "harder, do it to me harder. Hurt me, hurt me." He put more power behind his loins as his thrusting became deeper and faster and the young slut was squeaking with each slap of flesh on flesh. Her squeaks. ”Olivia gulped. Suddenly she was incredibly thirsty. She poured herself a big glass of milk and quickly drained it. For a second she felt panicky; should she make herself throw up? But then she looked at Claire, who had shed her coat to reveal a stunning red strapless dress, and decided to roll with it. What could go wrong?* * *Taking Olivia by one hand and Lexi by the other, Claire led them to a door that she opened to reveal a flight of steps leading downward. “Let me show you guys. Wilson, she was correct. If you drop 'David and' from it, it would sound wrong ending the sentence with the personal pronoun of 'I'", David said."David," came Mr. Wilson's response, "it's not a good idea to correct us when you're asking us to allow you to live together for the Summer with little supervision." Mr. Wilson, I wouldn't correct someone just to be contrary. I know Mrs. Wilson is very proper about language use. My correction isn't meant to be impudent. It's simply to show that I do. He’d had lunch, and it was too soon to snack. When bad guys don’t attack, it gets pretty dull in Titans Tower.He sighed and started rummaging through some old keepsakes of his from back when he was fully human. He had one box of all his “firsts”: his first baseball mitt, the keys to his first car, his first A+ paper, his first trophy... his first Playboy. Man, he hadn’t seen any porn since the accident. His groin was all mechanical, as was most of his brain, so he simply didn’t have sexual.