John’s caring and love when I needed it most. The phone sex. All culminating in last night’s mutual masturbation. A night I will never forget, and...no matter how hard I tried, I could not bring myself to find fault.It was 9:00 pm when I took his hand, and we walked up the stairs. When we got to the top of the stairs, I stopped, put my hand on his cheek, and kissed him. “Give me ten minutes, Honey. Then call me.”John went to his bedroom and me to mine. I undressed and put on a short, thin cotton. Another moment later and she felt the blouse being pulled up again. When Danforth released her ponytail this time he felt her hand reach to her bra, where he undid the clasp with a quick snap of the finger. If it were a different situation, Ashleigh might be impressed with his skill at undoing a bra. The headmasters hands finished tugging the blouse over her head before reaching to pull the bra forward. Of course the hand once again grabbed her ponytail. Pulling everything to where her hands. If you had just been less of a frigid bitch I wouldn’t have had to -” SMACK! The sound rang out clearly in the air as Nathan grabbed his face in pained surprise. Natalie wanted to scream and rage at him, tell him if he had been that unhappy he could have broken up with her, or really talked to her… or something besides sleeping with her best friend. But she didn’t think she could ever truly convey to him the magnitude of her hurt, so she got into the car and slammed the door. Nathan didn’t try. All of this was relayed to his probation officer and he approved it. “Yes Mrs. Evans,” Lance said. “It is not Mrs. anything,” Nyla corrected. “Just call me Nyla like everyone else. Now I won’t expect you to feel comfortable up there, but just tell it like it is. It will hit home on some of them. Your story is one that needs to be told. I want you to sit in the front row, left side so you don’t have to go through anyone and because of your height you won’t block anyone’s view from over there..