. say... some hereditary disease, or some embarrassing issue." Like?" I don't know, sickle cell or diabetes or whatever. Something you don't need to k...ow about." Why?" Teasing, probably. Safety... privacy laws. Besides, if everyone else knew you were... shit, say deaf in one ear. They'd screw with you, wouldn't they." Some... I guess"Neil shrugged. "Anyway, can't tell you. School policy" Just like you can't kiss me" Leah whispered.Neil sighed. "Something like that." Not even a little?" I. I typed, “I'm patiently waiting for that shirt to come off.” She was standing so I could not see her face, but she gave me a thumbs up. I could see that she was only wearing panties as she slowly pulled the shirt up. She revealed a pair of beautiful perky A cup breasts, with small nipples that were erect. She told me she loved role playing with a Daddy figure, and squeezed her breasts together as she said that. “Mmmmm, delicious!” I wrote. In that intoxicating southern drawl, she asked me what. I had made up my mind, if to night was a onetime chance, I was going to make to most out of it and I was going to eat her tell she blacked out, after all I was sure that would be new for both of us. Despite her initial cries for me to stop, they were fast replaced with her bucking wildly at my mouth and her screaming of how if I kept going that she was not going to be able to contain herself. All her cries just drove me to work faster and harder, and then in one big thrust of her hip Misty. I had put myself in this situation, knowing full well what would happen, and now the expected end was near. I closed my eyes and leaned back and felt the back of my head touch the cold rough texture of the wall. My hands, bound behind my back. With my eyes closed I remembered my parents reaction when I told them I had enlisted. They were angry, frustrated, confused. They couldn’t figure out why I would do such a thing, when I knew how they felt about this administration’s war. Why I would do.