Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no charm,This hairy foot, this eye that. As I arrived his Mum, Barbara, was on her way out for the evening. Now I have to tell you as a young lad I had always had a crush on Barb, I had spent a lot of time in their house from the age of 14 to 16 and had caught her a few times scantily dressed as she never closed her bedroom door and the bathroom was next door. They must have though I had a major bladder issue as I was always making an excuse to go to the toilet hoping I might get a glimps of something and she hadnt let me down on a. " Good night, Dane," Jodie snapped.She tried to stand up, but he easily pulled her down on her back, keeping her on the couch. He roughly unzipped her jeans and started pulling them off. Jodie screamed in alarm and made a grab for her jeans. The result was that Dane pulled her right off the couch onto the thick, soft rug."Dane, stop it!" she cried.He just gave her one of his maddening grins and kept on tugging. She lost her grip on the jeans, and off they went. He dropped quickly down beside.Read More
