The only thing that mattered is what they felt in their hearts.Jack lay there looking at Natasha sleeping so peacefully next to him. He didn't regret ...he day they met, but that morning as he was sitting there watching her and he quietly questioned his motives."What am I doing? She's young enough to be my daughter. I probably shouldn't be here, in love with her, but how could I stop myself ... the first time we kissed, she had my heart."Natasha was like a breath of fresh air in his life, since. Me: No. I stopped counting days when I came here like they do in jail.Chloe: So you draw lines on the wall?Me: Hahaha! Yes!Chloe: Hahaha!Me: I’m counting the number of times we had sex.Chloe: Hahaha! Shut up!Me: I’ll go back to my room and draw another line.Chloe: Hahaha!Me: Well then. I’m going to wash up, do my thing.Chloe: Ok! See you in one hour!Me: See you!One hour? That was very specific. I went to the washroom to freshen up. I washed and headed out on the campus. That was good. Silence,. Let's go.??Like this? Here?? I asked nervously, looking down at my outfit. My dress barely covered my tits and my ass, and my boots and makeup just made the outfit over the top. In this part of town, I'd be assumed to be an actual prostitute wearing this kind of thing.?Ah. Your hesitation reminds me that you still deserve a little more punishment. And I love embarrassing you. It's so easy. Come on, follow me. I have an idea.?I reluctantly followed Mark as he quickly walked across the street and. I slipped on a robe and went intothe other room to ponder my situation. Sitting on the chair and crossingmy soft legs made me feel comfortable as I played with my hair. The dooropened and the guy, or hunk really, had some coffee and rolls. He handedme some coffee and told me I looked beautiful. I blushed from thecompliment. Blushed? When did I ever blush? I drank my coffee as he wenton with telling me my story. "Well Rachael, Kylee and your wife chattedmany times while you and Kylee were having.