I just want to get you settled and give you some music. Then I’ll make myself scarce. I’ve been told the two of you have plans for the evening. Ra...hel and I hope you’ll include us tomorrow night,” Remas said. She seemed especially bouncy this evening. And when Remas bounces, she bounces in all the right places. Desi had my right hand and Remas took the left. They had to roll our suitcases.“I see you only brought one guitar with you. Traveling light?” Remas asked.“Yeah. Wouldn’t have that if it. She whimpered softly, and his eyes flew back to her face. She hadn't been disturbed. He didn't even think she knew he was there watching. His penis had become rock hard the instant he had seen her, straining against his khakis. It throbbed impatiently, wanting to be released. He didn't know what to do. He desperately wanted to strip and thrust his member into her waiting hole, but he knew that was too forward. He didn't want to leave though, either. He quietly set the tray down on her desk, and. Among these were two certain individuals whose lives will change dramatically in the upcoming days. The dean called out the names of each graduating student one by one and handed them their well-earned diplomas. The important pieces of paper rolled up neatly and tied to a knot by a beautiful ribbon.Among them was... "DAVIS, DERISSA." From her seat rose a girl who had just turned 18 just before Spring Break that March.This was Derissa Davis. She stood a good 5'6" tall and was blessed by her. . well, he didn't want to think about that incident. He realized though, that he hadn't even been on a bicycle in years. Why had he given it up? He'd loved to road ride and it had complimented the marshal arts training so well. For the first time in years his body yearned to get on a bike and just ride. Even more, his bones and muscles ached to hit the tatami mats again. He could almost smell the mats, feel the fluid movements his body used to perform.Ken sat up abruptly, pulling his thoughts.