Mandy leaned closer to him and began. "Rule one, if you can’t handle anal sex don’t even bother, I don’t like men who don’t like anal sex, rule two, I like to give blow jobs, if you really want to, you can stick your cock in my pussy every once in a while, but I would rather you just fucked my ass and nothing else and I don't want you munching on my cunt, that’s so fucking boring, are you OK with the rules?” she finished and sat back. “Are you fucking serious?” Daniel said, his face flushed by her words. “Completely,” she said, flashing him a nasty little smile. “Then what the hell are we waiting for,” he said, grabbing her hand and turning towards the door. After she followed him in her car for the ten minute drive to his place, he opened the door and she stepped over the threshold first. When he turned round after shutting the door she had immediately dropped to her knees. She worked his belt and had it unbuckled in seconds, followed by his top button and then his zipper. She. I needed help! As I sat down in Jerry’s car, I quickly reached for my purse and my phone and dialed Mary’s number. My fingers danced a nervous dance on the side of my leg and when I looked up at Jerry his face was covered with a worried frown, still silently wondering what had happened. ‘Susan,’ Mary answered after two signals ‘what is wrong?’ ‘I just met Rose,’ I started, trying to think of a way to explain it all ‘at the hospital, crying, probably hurt. I didn’t manage to talk to her, but she was really shaken up.’ ‘Ok,’ Mary answered with a gruff voice ‘I’m just going to ignore the fact that you were at the hospital, which I think need further explanation, and go straight for the questions about Rose. How did she get to the hospital, was she alone, did you see in what way she was hurt?’ I answered as quickly as I could, sad that I didn’t have more answers to give. Perhaps I should have tried to follow Rose? What did the presence of a police officer mean? ‘Right,’ Mary said, her.
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