.i pull it out the way and slide my finger into your dripping pussy, easily since it is so wet. I can feel your clit is hard and ready to be rubbed, w... kiss lustfully, passionately, deep tongue action. You then say we should go. We get up, grab my stuff and walk out towards the parking lot. As we walk my hand rests on your amazing ass, then I pull your skirt away and slide my hand down your buttcheek as we walk, giving it a nice hard squeeze. when we get to your car, you open the boot and help. Miranda, or MKD as she refers to herself, has lived with me a few months now, she is the cousin of a really close family friend in Ontario. I have a fairly large condo in downtown Vancouver, 3 bedrooms, and a ton of amenities. She had just turned 20, was a little chubby but looked and acted much older. Her family life not so stable, she had bounced around from sisters to grandmother etc. I'm 27, no k**s, a bit of money, thus able to take on the burden of "raising a 20 year old" I was. "I had chosen the word for its shock value; she had never heard such language from me before. And I knew too, as her jaw dropped, that I had touched a raw nerve. I drove home my advantage."That's it, isn't it, Fran? You've put it all in terms of love and marriage but that's not what you've really been thinking about for the last week, is it?"By now poor Fran was blushing so deeply that her face was almost the same colour as her hair. She had been brought up in a tiny Scottish village where. I could understand the tradition, but I refused to ever harm another, even in fun or as hazing. Especially a female, or a friend. And I made sure I was opposite Sergeant Jansen, as he also did not like pain as a tradition, and like me only gave taps for tradition.During lunch under our tree Frannie even asked if I had not hit her because I was afraid she might get mad at me. “Nope, notice I did the same thing to Lance Corporal Singer also. I simply refuse to hurt others, unless there is a.