Tonight was the night she was going to give her handsome lover Jim her virginity, and she knew it would be wonderful. She was only a freshman and he w...as a senior but they were, she was sure, deeply and seriously in love. She really wanted it, wanted to be fucked.But Jim had tired of Ginger, sick of trying to get in her pants, tired of blue balls, and had given her to his buddy Bill with his best wishes and ten bucks while he went to pick up a much more willing girl.Bill could hardly believe it. Noidalla and his goons refuse to give us any details on what they have found out about that side of their investigation, so we can use this opportunity to get our own answers. Aimes and Arvan, head back to the office and get with the tech boys. Get them to find you some video of Mr. Crispy coming into the Park. If he had a victim with him, get them to ID her. We need someone living to tell us what the hell happened here and hopefully she can and will.“And remember, if you write anything down,. Liz was nestled within their sleeping bag. The warmth of her naked body was assuring. Easing back the top of the sleeping bag, he quietly slipped out. In the dark, he managed to find his blue jeans and pull them on without too much difficulty.The crying was still there. And for some reason it sounded familiar. However, he was sure the sobs didn't belong to his daughter Linda. He had nursed her through too many adolescent heartbreaks not to recognize the sound of her crying. Yet somehow he knew. Amanda described herself in the "About me" section thus "I am a total sub slut and like to be dominated. Love to gag on cock, be used and abused and be generally treated like a worthless piece of meat." Poor girl i thought to myself, imagine wanting to be treated as a worthless piece of meat, why would anyone want to be John Terry? Of course i'm joking, such a wish was something i didn't understand, i knew what it felt like to treat somebody in this way, i'm a man and by nature all men are.