My fingers made a quiet squishing noise as they sank into her over and over, and I briefly considered what it would be like to fist this tall, slender... beautiful creature – until she tightened up on my fingers, the tightening of her thighs pushing her hard up against the window again, squashing her breasts for any passer-by to see, the tightening of her buttocks very nearly posing a serious problem for me, and she let out a long low “fuck” – the only time I had ever heard her swear. I could. “I’m not kidding Penn,” Pete insisted. “You nearly left me for him. I can’t have you longing for his cock again. I’m going to make that call tomorrow.”“What call?” I asked, genuinely puzzled.“Manchester,” he replied. “While you’re still in a position to enjoy it.”He rolled away and we lay side by side for a silent minute.“I love you, Penny Barker,” he eventually said.“I love you too,” I replied.Silence fell. I lay awake in the darkness, my mind full of images, my heart full of memories and. I have discussed with Sara that I would be glad to train youphysically and could guarantee her that I could get you to the body shedesires you to have. But, I am not sadistic in any way with theexception of pushing you in your workouts. All discipline will be leftto Sara should you displease me. I am gay with a slight desire forwomen once every now and then. Sara and I have been chatting via thecomputer for a couple of months now as well as meeting for coffee anddiscussing your new lifestyle. I. I opened it and peered up at him. “Some boys were being mean to me on the bus today.”“Well tell me what happened,” he grabbed my hand and led me to the kitchen. “The boys told me that I was ugly and that all I was good for was sex.”“Honey, you are drop dead gorgeous! They have no right telling you those things. I’ve known you longer then they have and I promise that you have grown into a beautiful young girl,” Grandpa held me close to his chest. “If I were your age I would snatch you up in a.