. the start.My name is Rath Cambson and this story started just the day after my 30th birthday. I was on my way to the store to buy things for dinner ...when suddenly I was dead. Yep, just dead I have no idea what killed me God wouldn't tell me. Yes, I met God. No, I'm not crazy … are you going to let me tell the story or not?I was standing in a nice modern style room that had two high back chairs and a small square table between them. I looked around the room for a door but there wasn't one. I. Jake reached down, grabbing one of her breasts with his right hand, squeezing it roughly "she wants to be punished, So that’s what she’ll get" he thought to himself. He pinched her nipples as he reached his hand down, skimming it over her ass. He inserted a finger into her dripping wet pussy, she wasn't as tight as he hoped she would be. He coated his fingers with her juices. Katie let out a disappointed moan as he withdrew his fingers. He removed his hand from her breast, and used it to slide. “Yes, Daddy, I took it in my pussy and then in my ass and finally, I let that man fuck my mouth so hard that I had to swallow it all down to keep from gagging.”Harry hit his belt into his open palm and she knew the next place it would be smacking would be her soft ass cheeks until she cried tears of shame for her guilty behavior. The thought made her lose it and she let her squirting juices flow down the insides of her teenaged legs like a waterfall of sinful evidence of her depraved secret. But she used to tell me her fantasies, and believe me, she was hot for you. By the way, if you ever tell her I told you this, I'll kill you." That's incredible. But what's the point?" The point, John, is that you are trying to make yourself physically appealing because that's what you think all women want. And the reason you think that way is that that's what men look for in a woman. Admit it. If I were 40 pounds overweight, you and I would not be having this conversation would we?" If you were.