She was all natural, a jet black bush. I loved that too.One night we were settling down for bed and I began putting on the moves. Playing with her hai..., making out, gentle kisses, hand brushes over her. She responded well.She began to return the sentiments. Kissing me, touching me, playing with me through my boxer briefs. I slide her pajama pants down and begin fondling her through her pink lace panties. She inserts her hand, jacking me under the fabric. I slide them off. I slide her panties. It would appear that our combination of vapors were creating an atmosphere of impatience as time settled on seven AM. ‘Shall we begin?’ I asked. ‘My name is Jessica Shultz and this of course is Wilhem Cobbel. Today we begin negotiations to reduce the cost of arms being sold by Mr. Cobbel’s ‘Kreuzotter Korportation’, in exchange for the sale of mercenaries – Salvator Gomez and Mahmoud Sadir.’ She began to open a folder and spread out a series of charts and numbers before her. ‘Before you waste. She's nuts! Even asclose as we are, I still can't ever understand what she's thinking. Like,she has this awesome opportunity to skip high school and live off thegrid with me and Tjampion. Why go to boring ol' school? I guess if one ofus three is going to be an active member of society, though, it'sprobably best it's her.Whatever. Sleep time.---5:30 AM. I'm tired but at least the sun's already rising. This scheduleisn't going to fly in the Winter when the sun comes up later.I peek around the. "Yeah that sounds, erm, wonderful. See you at six?" See you at six."It was six o'clock and I told my mom I was going out to study with a friend. Little did I know that I would be doing a lot more than studying.I knocked on the door, and Jackie answered."Hey come in, come in!" she said. "My parents just left so we have a couple hours to do whatever." I couldn't help but notice that she hesitated on the word 'whatever'.We both decided to sit on the couch and watch some TV. She said she was.