Writing it just now explained a lot of things to me about myself. I want you to read it. No chances. No choices. It is important for me that you read ...t. As for the video…”chances” is the key word. Bye for now. Your friend.”I knew what choice I would make. I double-clicked the attachment and at the prompt, I chose Windows Media Player to play the video.I watched. No face. No torso. Just a close-up of a pussy. Completely bare and the skin so pale. A pussy with moist and pink labia, so close that. " I'm sorry, Zo. Do you think she's coming to school?" I hope so. Normally I pick her up. Where's Dee?"Peggy grimaced. "You don't want to know."* * *"Why do you want me to drop you off in the back of the school?" askedLance's dad."I don't want to accidentally run into Zoey," Lance replied."I get it. But you have to face her at some point. Be a man and show her-" Dad, please. Not now."Dad nodded as Lance got out of the car. Lance's actions tugged at hisheartstrings.Lance waited until his dad. “We’ve got the house to ourselves tonight,” Fiona said, cheeks still pink. “I didn’t really have much planned for the evening. Maybe we could watch a movie or… something?” She wasn’t being coy, just shy on the subject of sex, even though she obviously enjoyed it a great deal. To date, he’d only had her twice, that first time and maybe a week later when she’d gotten tipsy and loosened up a bit on one of their dates. Most of that was probably due to Jenny, who devoured his time and occasionally. He knew, too, that she thought him to be still overseas, and wouldn?t expect him back for a week at least.At length she seemed finished, for she began putting the camera equipment away. He smiled, and used her distraction to his advantage, gradually moving along the ring of trees until he was behind her, careful to use the obscuring gloom of the shadows to keep himself concealed. Eric smirked to himself as she bent over the candles, mindfully blowing them out one by one, her back to him. As the.