I had never even really played around with my ass much before."He didn’t show much mercy, he just kept driving his cock deeper and deeper inside me.... The weight bar would 'clank' with every thrust that he made. The pain never got any better. I just wanted him to get done. Eventually, he finally came inside me. He rested for a bit. Then he pulled his cock out and slapped my ass.“He told me how great that I made him feel and that now we were connected together forever. And I… I, felt like I had. At times Ishkoisi would run to her grandmother, other times she'd stay and yell at the mean girls. Every time she would cry. She wanted to hit them, to fight like her mother had—a woman warrior, Red Girl they called her, Hommatek—but Ishkoisi's grandmother had taught her the way of peace. She obeyed, but her very nature begged for action.Eventually they matured, Ishkoisi and the girls, and they became friends. Ishkoisi had become well known for her kindness, joining her grandmother in her. Kara and Jake rinsed the dishes while Leanne made coffee.Leanne called Julie and Brian into the kitchen.“Jake and the senior women will be having a meeting in a minute,” she said. “You two can finish the cleaning up while we’re talking.”“We’ll help,” Shannon said for herself and Christine, although Christine didn’t look that enthusiastic. As Leanne led him away to the gazebo, Jake saw Julie press Boris into service, drying the large dishes, putting them away on the top shelves. Boris endured. Fraser had made contact with each of these men and the message he got back in every case was that the other Glasgow gangs had not been involved in the attack.It would come as no surprise to anyone that the Cullen clan also had a number of policemen on their payroll and Fraser's last calls had gone out to them. It was clear that Strathclyde police had no clues as to the identity of the killer either.To say this was unusual would be a massive understatement. In a world where reputations were.