..” he said. I snickered.“Trust me, money is never going to be a problem. Got it covered,” I said. “For the record, where are you two planning...to go for your honeymoon?”“Well, I want to take her to Paris, but that is a little more than I can do, but maybe Tucson,” he said. I think he was kidding.“Let me be the one to help you,” I said. “I’ll let you know where you’re going in a few days. Okay?”“Lee, I know you’re pretty smart, and you worked a miracle to get the money for Ian. But...” he. Dakota and her mother were unsure whether to commit to a track and cross country scholarship, or to see where her academic achievements could get her.Her grades were just about as good as her track record. For looks, she was almost a clone of her mother. Madison was a tall, gangly, flat chested girl as a freshman who didn't really bloom until she was out of college. The only difference was that Dakota was starting to show signs of "blooming" a little earlier.She was forty now, and a little. She picked the phone up and began to speak but was interrupted by Roger’s voice.“Good morning, June. How did you sleep last night?”“I had a little trouble falling asleep, but once I did, I slept soundly. I just got up about a half-hour ago and showered and was sipping a cup of coffee. How did the proposal go?”“Would it surprise you if I told you that it went very well?” Roger chuckled after he spoke.“No, it wouldn’t surprise me. Did they give you any indication of when they would have a. I thought it was time to move onto the next lesson. I took off my pants and panties and sat on the med cart. I spread my legs and told her that the goal was to finger me until I came. She refused. I jumped off the med cart and grabbed her by her throat and squeezed as I reminded her of losing her job. I grabbed one of her tits and pinched her nipple as hard as I could. She couldn’t help but cry out. With my hand over her mouth I told her that I enjoy inflicting pain and that if she didn’t start.