"and that is where the proof comes in."
I could hear what was obviously some pain from Lisa through the speckled glass. "Lisa, are you okay?" I asked honestly with concern to Lisa. The left sliding speckled glass door slid open and her wet face poked out. "Yes, I'll be fine," she said with a forced smile. "Just going to be sore for the little bit.
" "Well, don't worry too much about it," I tried to cheer her up. "I'm glad I got to share that with you, but I think I'm more of a pussy man than an ass man.
" She giggled, "Glad to hear it, it really hurt, but also felt good getting poked in a different.
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