"The first date between Ellen and Dan was a smashing success; it turned into a lot more of them. They were going out most nights that Ellen didn't hav...e to work-which put babysitting duties on Sophia more than she would have liked, but she really didn't mind. They had had a lovely date on a rare Friday night off for Ellen, and were heading back to Ellen's house. Ellen wanted to introduce him to Sophia.At this particular moment, Sophia had forgotten that:In fact, she was in bed, on her back, her. I'd already written my message out, using short words and the barest amount of necessary information needed to request police and EMS units at the James Curtiss estate cabin, behind the house near the swamp.It had to be done, but I didn't like it one little bit. The girl had to be rescued but this would only confirm for the Watters that I was clever little bitch with high level technical assets. I crossed my bare fingers and toes and prayed that this sort of spoof just encouraged the suspicion. Yahi soch kar muth mar liya kar tha. Par aaj tou story main aap ke saamne pesh kar raha hu woh mere saath don din pehle hi ghati hain. Main do din pehle apni mummy ke saath ek dur mama ke bete ki shadi main Noida gaya tha, waha bahut saare guest aa rahkhe the sab se jaan pehchaan hui, logo hume dekh kar khush hue. Aise hi milte julte main ek relative se mila jo ki riste main mere bhai lagte the par unki umar karib 45-46 saal rahi hogi.Phir unhone apne pariwaar ke sadasyo se milaya jo waha shadi. I told both guys no holes barred.” There was that shit eating grin again. I rolled my eyes. “Let me finish my shower,” I said. The truth is, I love my boyfriend and I love his 9” British cock. But, I also just love cock in general. I love being fucked and the way it makes me feel. I love being the center of attention for a few select appreciative guys and I love cum. I don’t analyze it, I don’t worry about it, I don’t wonder if I am a ‘slut’, ‘whore,’ whatever. It just is what it is and I’m.