The sun was hitting his body in all the right spots, highlighting his best features and casting a shadow under his cheeks. He really was handsome. I f...elt the insides of my thighs getting wet as my eyes roamed his body. I shifted a little in my seat, trying to focus. I picked my eyes up from my canvas and caught James staring at me before he quickly turned his head back to the window. I glanced around the room and saw the other students busy and paying no attention to me. I smiled a little. Almost completely withdrawn from me, I feel the tip of your shaft at my pussy edge, without warning, you slam your shaft back inside me. I cry out in ecstasy as I feel your balls slap against me with the force. You begin a onslaught of taking me over and over with your shaft, the sounds of your balls slapping against me filling the air and mingling with our groans of passion. You keeping me pinned to the bed as your hips forced me down into the mattress with each thrust. My hands gripping yours. What had he seen? He had helped to bury them and even said a few words over the grave since no one else seemed willing to do so. But what had he seen? The stump looked like what a butcher might do cutting a leg from a sheep or lamb. Right through the joint at the shoulder with the white bone and gristle showing. Clean edges mostly. Beall closed his eyes. He could not see any signs of teeth or claw marks in his mind, but the dress was torn, ripped open. He would have to ask Wainright about Betsy. We sat eating andwatching TV for about a half an hour before we finished eating. Once I was doneI stood up and grabbed his empty plate for him and headed for the kitchen.“Where did you learn to cook so well?” I asked as I headed for the kitchen.“My mom owns Ebello’s and she taught me how to cook,” hecalled from the couch. I took and washed the dishes, putting them in thestrainer to dry, then fed Anna’s cats for her. When I was done Angelo stood upand walked towards me and as he passed he.