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Related post: Date: Sun, 14 Jan 2001 22:09:29 -0800 From: Justyn Subject: Reese and Me 7 - If it's WrittenReese and Me 7 - If it's Written January 14, 2001Written by Jamie McHaleDisclaimer and Warning - This story contains sexual content of a homosexual nature.Note - This story is the property of the writer. Any copying in part of in whole of this document is prohibited. This story is completely fictional and does not involve any real people.This story is part of the Reese and Me series.EMAIL me if you preteen nymphyttes models have any comments. ____________________________________________________________________________ Reese and Me 7 - If it's Written nude preteen nature I lay preteen gay videos silently on the couch in the darkness of my basement rec room. Though it was the middle of the afternoon, I'd shut the blinds tight. I wanted to be in the dark. It seemed to help my thought process. And I did have a lot to think about. I had to figure out exactly what had happened to me. I remembered the whole thing. But, I had no idea of my attackers' identities. After two days of being confined to my house, in crutches and bandages, I'd come up with three possibilities. First, that the entire thing had been just a random act of violence. This was extremely unlikely, and I knew it. So, lets move on. The second and most probable in my mind, was that Alexander had been responsible, perhaps hiring the three guys I'd encountered lesbian preteen torrent to teach free preteens sites me asian preteen panties a little lesson. He knew that he couldn't do it himself in his condition, so he got preteen picture sex someone else to do it for him. He was capable, and he had the motive. I had come up with a third possibility, though. It preteens young cute just seemed too coincidental that I happened to see Reese in the bathroom right before I was beaten. The sequence of events was incredible. Boom, I see Reese. He runs out, and before I know it, I'm preteen pics galery surrounded. I really didn't want to believe that Reese could be responsible, however. This was the guy I loved. I hoped that he still loved me, even after what I'd put him through. But, as I played the scene over and over in my mind, the evidence pointed more and more to him. It all had been eating away at me for hours. I decided that I had to something about it. In my almost crippled condition, I limped over to the phone, free peeing preteen picked it up and dialed Alexander. ukraine preteen nude I thought he might be home considering that it was Sunday afternoon. A surge of anger passed up through my spine as I waited for him to answer. I trudged back over board3 preteen galleries to the couch and sat down. I let out a sigh as I did so. There was so much pain. Those guys had really done a number on me. After three rings, Alexander answered the phone, "Hello?" I paced myself, still furious with him. "Alex," I began, my voice cracking, "It's me." 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Knowing now that I didn't have anything on him, I also realized that if I turned him into the police, I'd be screwing myself as well. I let out another sigh, unsure of what to preteen panties free do. There was still Reese. I could call him to ask if he knew photo amateur preteen anything about it. I knew that he must have known about the beating. The paramedics had dragged me out of the dance on a stretcher. Everyone had seen me. Including Reese, unless if he'd left the building right after I'd seen him in the bathroom. It occured to me that perhaps he wasn't aware of my beating. It had been bothering me that he hadn't called to see if I was alright. I imagined that even if I were in his place, I'd still call to see if I preteen panty picturers was alright after what happened. But perhaps the reason that he hadn't inquired on my condition was because he simply wasn't free rape preteen aware of it. 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"Why shouldn't I?" he asked, the anger in his voice a little too apparent. "Because I need you," I blurted out. "I need you to talk to me for a bit." I began to break down. I just loved this guy so much, and it was breaking my heart that he hated me now because of something that I'd done to him myself. I didn't want to cry anymore. I was tired of being a pussy, but I couldn't help it. youngest preteen paradise "I don't really see why I'd want to talk to you," Reese said with a tone full of hate. preteenagers nude "Please Reese!" I cried. "I don't have anyone else!" Reese just sighed. And after a long pause, he preteen pics galeries abruptly hung up the phone. The tears came in galleries preteen nymphets full force. dvd preteen nude I dropped the cordless phone to the floor and layed back on the couch. I was crying out loud by the time I heard someone coming in the front door. Frantically, I got myself up and made my way to the door out of the rec room. 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