I hate to admit it, but at this point, I couldn’t stop, nor did I want to. I know, Trevor, very bad. He pulled my pants down and I still cant believ... I let him. He moved away and looked at me as I stood there with my back against my desk. My shirt pulled up, my boobies exposed and my nipples hard and pointing at him. My pants were around my ankles and he was fucking me with his eyes. I watched him and loved it as he did. That’s when he unfastened his pants and pulled out his huge hard cock. Oh. Perhaps it was because of that that my results began slipping, causing Mom an additional headache.There was one night I sort of overheard her having a phone call with one of my aunts. I didn’t mean to eavesdrop but hearing the topic that they were rambling on about, I stopped myself from leaving my room and just stood there and listened in on their conversation. They were talking about Dad.Apparently, Mom was worried and didn’t want Dad to go over to Indonesia because he was quite a playboy. I was working hard and had nearly finnished mowing the whole of the lawn when I had to go to the toilet, so I sneeked into the down stairs room near the laundry to the toilet near there stairs, as I had a piss the door was still open and not realising that anyone was about I was shocked when I turned and Elain was stood there looking at me holding my cock in one hand as I just stammered an appologie, she stopped me by putting her finger to my lips then with her other hand she took hold of my. ." Melissa asks. "See you at ballet tonight, Ash?" Yep!" I reply."So cool," Cameron says. "I was on the waiting list there for, like, ayear... Just stuck with the class I went to anyway in the end." Even despite my referral," Melissa dramatically sighs"Well, I still have a referral for this year," I say with a smile."Just say the word... Reckon I can persuade some of the other girls touse their referrals as well, hehe!" ...I'll think about it," Cameron says with an even wider smile thanmine..