“I’ll go. Why not?”And so, three weeks later, Heather boarded the church’s greyhound-style activity bus. The trip to Colorado required a rough...y ten-hour bus ride. They had left Sunday evening and driven the entire night, finally arriving sometime Monday morning.So, here she was—walking across campus, trying to remember where Moffatt Hall was. She’d stayed in it multiple times, and knew it wasn’t the best dormitory in the world, but hey, it sure beat a cinder block cabin.“Two girls to a room!. We continue to talk and I tell him there is quite a few things to do here and as I'm talking my dick starts to grow and get hard. He looks down at my dick and says “Nice black dick” and smiles, I reply “Ummm thanks, I grew it myself”, he laughs and then walks away. I turn back to my shower and then all of the sudden I feel a hand grab my dick from behind and starts stroking it. I am taking by surprise, my heart is beating so fast and I couldn't help but moan because it felt so good as I was. ”“I did indeed lass, a very good deal,” the Captain assured her while wondering why Gazza was giving the girl a coin of that value.“But you already gave me the medallion,” Lindsay said as she transferred her eyes from the coin to Gazza. She had realised as soon as she looked at the coin that it was special.“Well if you don’t find a job as a Wind Mage that should help keep you out of trouble until you get some more magical training and get a better job than your current one,” Gazza told. ' He says, 'If you wear your skirts this short, I'll pay all the overtime you need. Wear them higher, and I'll even throw in a sizable raise, say a dollar an hour.'" So, he wants a hooker secretary. Way to go, Martha." I'm thinking the same thing, so I say, 'How much higher would I need to go to earn a dollar an hour more?' He smiles big and says, 'Keep lifting until I say stop.' I know where this is headed, but I'm ready to drag that hemline to my belly button if need be. Inch by inch I bring.