Fortunately, fate had plans for me and no intentions of waiting for graduation."You, freshman!" a female voice yelled.Not being a freshman, I kept loo...ing for an isolated spot to have lunch. Truth be told, I could sit anywhere and the area would have cleared out. It was so obvious, sometimes I smelled myself to make sure it wasn't a body odor thing."His name is Mateo, Bailey."I turned to stare at the cheerleader table. I could have called the cheer crowd, jocks, and popular kids the bane of my. Her body was responding independent of her mind. She had never felt a man, firm and hard like this before. And as for his cock — no definitely nothing like that. How could she prepare for this? She had a new worry — that of her husband returning from the fish market. She should not have opened the door so wide that he could saunter in. and now she herself was wide, wide open. ‘My husband could return at anytime,’ she mumbled, her body aflame and her mind numb. ‘We already see a change in. It won?t take us but aday or two. Besides, the climate down in Montgomery is far superior tothat of Chicago come February. I?d like to check out the local charm ofa true southern city. If it isn?t to your liking, we can return toChicago on the next flight out.??What for? Chicago is the place to be, Jim,? I bemoaned.May added. ?Gee, maybe we can be there when the police nab Lunkel. I?dgive plenty to see that sucker get nailed!??You?ll gain plenty if he gets nailed with the money he stole. Not sure how to proceed."You know how to answer, sissy. Admit it," Kitten intoned forcefully."I'm Mistress's little slut," I concede, both defeated and horny.To this she stroked my penis a couple of times between her thumb andmiddle finger. "Good girl. Slave, repeat: I love being Mistress's sluttylittle girl." I love being Mistress's slutty little girl."She stroked me again. "Continue repeating, sissy." I love being Mistress's slutty little girl. I love being Mistress'sslutty little girl. I.