Bill not arguing, caught her by the hair pulled her to her feet and pushed her towards the telephone."Do it now, unless you want to feel my fist again...." He shouted angrily.Sandra cringed away as her hand reached out for the telephone.But she said to Bill. "Look I will ring him but do it my way please. You want him to co-operate don't you?"Bill said. " OK but Cassie will be here soon."Tony was having a doze as the phone rang."I am sorry Tony Can you come straight away please Tony." What's wrong. Her voice was still controlled but louder than before, "Also, so what if you are gay or not! Does your sexual identity define you? Does it make you good or bad? Gay is not a choice, just as the body we have is not a choice."Greg saw her point. He stood up to leave. "I do care about you, but I need to come to terms with this." He walked to the door. As he reached down to the door knob, he asked, "May I call you later to talk things out?" Of course!" Sarah exclaimed with tears welling in her. Anna wasn't checking for proper sleep attire."We could have a full meeting if Josh and Denise were here." I didn't even know who said it, but I ended up in the bathroom hunched over the toilet retching up the pizza we'd just eaten.Dead. Dead was forever.I need you, Rhonda. I don't know what else to say, honey. I need you.It was four-thirty. Whitney was cuddled to my side and had insisted once we were in bed that I lose my shorts and cuddle naked with her. Rose, Samantha, Jennifer, and Courtney. They had certainly become more organized and more desperate for new lands to rule.Beci had heard so many tales; most of which horrified her and left her cold. Some excited her.At nineteen Beci was impressionable. She had done a lot of strange things since she matured, since her breasts got bigger and golden red hair grew between her thighs; her sex would often ache and throb until she found ways to take care of it. If nothing else, Beci was inventive when it came to pleasuring herself.But, Beci.