I smiled knowing that the bitch was going to get just what she deserved. All these years of being a stuck-up bitch and dressing provocatively just to ...ease me is coming back to fuck her in the ass.Reaching the party, I sat in the car as I started having second thoughts about my plan. Yet, replaying all the bitchy things she had done to me in the past I figured fuck it, and then laughed at the literal meaning of my thought. I had never been to a real high school party so I wasn't prepared for. To do this the basic idea was kept but most of the rest had to be altered."I said, "He is saying they scrapped my circuit and built a good one instead. I think if these men continue with this even more improvements can be found. We are going to have to test the unit, though. That's where the tape recorders come in." You don't seem disappointed that your circuit was scraped." I'm a self educated twelve-year-old. I come up with ideas and partial solutions. These men are highly trained and any one. It wasn't cheating. The content of it, though. So graphic in its desire to humiliate and control. I was so confused. Did he want that? Would he like me to do that in front of him? Something snapped in me and I made a decision...I called the barman over and asked him which guy had the biggest cock in the bar. He looked at me as if I was talking Japanese. I asked him again, "I want to fuck the biggest black cock I can get. Who is up to the job? Any of these guys have a reputation for tearing up a. I pulled up her skirt to get my hands underneath. "Fantastic, she is wearing stockings," I thought as I could feel a bare, panty less bum. Diane had a lovely firm bum, I was gently squeezing it and holding her close. We parted and she sat me on the bed. She just stood there with her hands on her hips like she was thinking about her next move. "Stand up," she said, as she closed the gap between us.Her hands reached out, they were small beautiful hands with pink nail varnish. "Time for you to be.