So here I sat, listening to you in your office, waiting patiently for you to call me in. It was the end of the day, and the lock on the front door was...loud enough, I knew you had to know I was there. I could feel your heart pounding anyway. You knew.I waited, and cleaned the desk in front of me. Moved on to the coffee area and picked that up. Soon, I was settled in to cleaning the front office. I was bent over stacking the paper by the copy machine when I heard your voice suddenly behind. In this true story all 3 are going to happen. My cousin at the time was 17/F, she was a beautiful young women, with an amazing body, which i have had seen change and mature over the years. A few to many times we talked about doing, well rather unlikely cousin things if you know what I mean, to each other. Anyway, one day on Myspace I get a message from my cousin, saying she had a friend she wanted me to meet named Roxy. Now Roxy wasn't a skinny girl, but she wasn't fat either. Just big-ish.. If you saw one, the others were nearby. They loved to show off, dressing in stylish clothes and flaunting their looks, wealth, and social status. It was usually Nicole and Taylor leading the way. Ash always followed along, but rarely took part in the humiliation of others.Even if Ash didn't partake in beating down other rivals, she did compete with her sister. Often betting with the other two, Taylor suspected Ash was a little jealous of her and used that to her advantage. Later today was a big. So.. what harm could that do to me?.This went on for some weeks. When i sent him the proof he would send me new pics of the redhead, always better than the previous ones, but always asked for a new tribute, and always the tribute had more complex and weird conditions ("i want a pic of your cock before and after cummin", "i want a pic showing you cummed with legs open" etc.).Until, one day, he told me was going to show me the best pics of her, but i should do the tribute while we chatted (not.