"Maybe Lynn calling her a cunt will be a wake-up call to Alana. Talking,and trying to reason with her, has not been working. Our littlepunishments hav...e not been working. Maybe the pain of someone she loveshurting her will make her see how she has been behaving"Troy's passionate defense of their son's use of cunt woke Alana up likea bucket of ice-cold water thrown on someone who was sleeping. The plaintruth was a bad word being used in anger from being severely hurt paledin comparison to. The call of nature took me to the washroom after my third beer. When I returned there was a good-looking guy standing in my place at the bar, deep in conversation with my wife.I paused a few paces away to size him up. A little below average height, maybe five-eight, slim build, black hair in a shaggy cut, pale skin, grey eyes, even features with high cheekbones, athletic looking. Melanie caught my surveillance but continued chatting to the guy, pretending not to notice, so I strolled over to. The movie started rolling. 30 minutes into the movie, Just as when I hoped that the movie will be good, I started realizing that the story is kind of inspired by an American TV Series.I felt bored. My friends were away on a trip and I was alone in my room too.I preferred to complete the movie. I opened my cell phone and started looking Facebook and other sites. Me being bisexual, I was looking at soft porn of both men and women.10 mins later, someone just came with a force and made a thumping. Feeling her breasts exposed, jaunting outward, the rounded globes spreading across her arched torso as the thick, brown nipples jiggle, glisten under the strings of lights crisscrossing the yard she finds her hands, arms gripped even tighter, twisted firmly back. Stunned, hearing the response of the surrounding group, feeling his hands gliding over her sweating, glistening breasts, she feels her nipples pinched, stretched upward, outwardly rotated in painful circles as the beat of the chants.