As it was nearing 5:30 she gathered up her books and took her leave. Matt looked down and noticed he had a hardon, undoubtedly brought on by all the t...lk about playing with yourself and from his many Rosie panty sightings. He got up and went into his bedroom and took care of the problem. Then he fixed his dinner.On the next afternoon Rosie again came with her schoolbooks. Again she stacked them at the top of the stairs, and took her usual seat on the swing. Matt was oggling two eleven year old. She told me her life story in a Reader’s Digest version. She was preacher’s k** in a small town. By small I mean about 60,000. Just small enough for everyone to know just about everyone else or know someone who did. Her father had died of a heart attack in his early forties. She had been f******n at the time. Suddenly free from her father’s strict authority she turned into a bit of a wild c***d. At s*******n she was impregnated by the son of one her late father’s parishioners and most ardent. ” He had a pair of jeans and a shirt in his hands.Silk knew that part of Michael’s job as assistant program director was that he was the one to run when something was wrong so she asked, “Are we off air?” Knowing this was the worst thing for a station.“No the cart machine is eating carts and won’t play. Sean is having a terrible time. Bet he wished he hadn’t signed up for nights now,” Michael told her liking the fact that he could actually tell her what was wrong and have her understand and. . Penny sits at the party both scared and horny not knowing who her frist will be and if she well be able to do it at all. Jim and Tracy have both pulled her aside and talked to her about all the details but WHO and WHEN she is scared but the fire between her legs has her ready and very willing. It's late and people are starting to leave when a couple in there eraly twentys come up to her SO YOU ARE THE BRITHDAY GIRL PENNY WE ARE THE VONS STEVE AND GINA VON ah h h Yes I am P en ny Gina.