I'm busy. Good luck, Yelgis." and the line went dead.Marz looked at the beeping, disconnected phone for a few seconds as he made his way to the public...transport terminal.'What The Fuck?' he thought to himself. 'Does everybody know what I should be doing except me.'On opening the door to his apartment an excited female squeal caused Marz to glance upwards just in time to catch a five foot six, ' one hundred thirty-five pound, flame red haired, sixteen year old torpedo, as she launched herself. After a few steps, she turned, looked at me invitingly and continued walking.We walked for almost fifteen minutes totally away from the awake world. She stopped near a car. I walked closer to her with only sounds of sea water hitting the stones on the beach. The party songs was now a far outcry and only the sound of her deep breath could be heard clearly. I held her shoulder and turned her towards me with my hands quivering slightly.On hearing some sound, she immediately opened the car key and. “Oh shit” she said and rolled onto her back. “Pete, towel fast. It's starting to leak out of me already!”I rolled over Kimmie and pushed her closer to Linda, as I reached for my backpack and started rummaging around inside for the towels I always kept in there. “Linda, is something wrong?” Kimmie asked with a nervous tone in her voice.“Oh no, not at all Kimmie. I wanted you to see what it looks like when Pete cums, so had him do it while he was barely inside my pussy. His cum did not go as deep. [Amazing photo attached to original letter, too bad you all can't see it.] It wasn't easy I'll tell you. I finally had to use [superheroine weakness which cannot be revealed without disclosing her identity] on her. From then on, she was a real sex kitten, just couldn't get enough. She begged me not to get her pregnant, but when I made it clear that was the only way she could keep getting fucked, there was nothing she could do but count the days util her missed period. For the last month of so.