I need to dress you up like a slutty girl for them. Otherwise they'll put me back in the torture box for a full 8 hours this time. I could barely su...vive 5 hours last time." Not wanting to argue with an almost hysterical sister, I let her continue as I quickly tried to think up a way out of this."Almost done, shit whore?" was yelled through the closed bedroom door."Please Sir, just 10 more minutes Sir?"She was not allowed to call them by their names, not that she knew them anyway. She had. But she knew that now that I finally knew what its like to have sex with her I wouldn't be back. I wouldn't want to do it again. Taking her hand I slid it down and wrapped it around my wet and still hard cock. Now I said, Does that feel like I don't want to fuck you again. Her eyes growing wide she stammered you really want me again. Yes I said, right now, and started kissing her with my open mouth.After several minutes of kissing and stroking each other I pulled my mouth away and started to. I've been thinking of applying to a small school a little further south in West Virginia. I'm not sure. I know it's getting late but I'm really having a change of heart about how far I want to go." So, Carrie, you went to Ohio State?" Elizabeth asked. "My son graduated from there." I got my bachelor's in accounting from Ohio State," she said. "But my MBA is from Cincinnati."I knew Elizabeth had far more education than what her job required — but I suspected I was the only one."So why would a. "My Dan looked at her Dan. "Buddy, did I just hear a fourteen year old girl ask for a class on ladder logic?"Dan Richards shook his head. "Yeah, she's been doing that to me for almost a year now. If you mention something to 'er, you'd better be ready to either educate or get an education."My Dan smiled. "Yeah, three days with Nikki and she was pointing out components on a on-line diagram." See!" Cindy giggled. "He actually DID marry you for your brain!"Maybe so. And I did marry him for that..