‘Why Jasmine? I need you so badly now.’ He pleaded and she almost felt sorry for him, almost, but not quite. Jasmine had something new in mind for...George, something she had never done before, but found exciting. ‘Because George, you may not fuck me today. However, if you do everything I tell you I will fuck you, but only if you please me. Oh yes George, today you are my plaything, do you understand me?’ ‘Yes.’ George thought, ‘Wow, she’s never done that before, I don’t know if like it.’ He lay. My heart melted. I could feel Marlene's excitement. I, or rather Mike, was in love. Way back in the tall grass I pushed Marlene down just as the police cars screamed into Shay's lot. There were two of them. They turned off the sirens but left the lights spinning. We had split off from Patrick and Caroline so we had no idea where they were. Somewhere out there in the tall grass was all we knew. Marlene lay on her stomach and I was right next to her. The bright lights from the police cars whirled. Her voluptuous big thighs were covered by her mildly stone washed tight blue jeans.I was aroused by the beautiful sexy girl standing in front of me. Quickly, I introduced myself and she told me her name was Samya. I escorted her to her 1HK apartment.We talked casually about the conference and other things. We exchanged numbers in case she needs any help. I was hoping that she would call me with some help. Indeed, she called me.Next day, she was wearing a neatly stitched grey colour cotton pant. She opened her eyes, blinked several times, and then closed the album containing the twelve year old photos and put it in its place on the shelf.She did well for the next few minutes, checking the chronology of the picture collections and putting them in the appropriate place on the shelf. She was feeling stronger, able to control her urges. But there, in the bottom of the box were a bunch of pictures loose. The old style albums with the pressure sensitive pages had lost all their.