I hunkered into the living room, plopped down beside the cable box and plugged my netbook into porn paradise. Actually, I wanted to email work and hal... of the women I'd dominated successfully and otherwise. I claimed illness. They might not hear from me for the rest of summer. My parents were at odds, and I might have to move to college.I was reading the same news online that Grandpa had folded an hour before. He was puttering in his bedroom. A key turned in the front door. Mother stepped. I sit in the backseat quietly waiting for Bonnie to open her door. She suddenly stops and looks around. She looks over at my midnight blue firebird and a sudden feeling of annoyance hits me. If she runs because she recognizes my car my hour of being here will be wasted and I will be very annoyed.Finally she turns around and continues on her way. I here her soft shoes padding up to the trunk and I sink down further into the backseat. The keys scrape the inside of the lock and the door handle is. As Carla sat in front of Dr. Swanson, he noticed her beautiful wavy hair, her full lips, and her long, silky tanned legs barely hidden by her mini skirt. He wondered if she were wearing any underwear under that skirt, and a smile came to his face as a slight bulge started appearing in his pants. He asked her if she would like to meet him later that evening to start her tutoring, and she agreed to meet him at his house after dinner.Carla arrived at Dr. Swanson’s house dressed in jeans and a. My cock had expectations. If I was in the box I could just go with a different girl. Xiomara had looked so scared. She would’ve let me hold her hand.I guess X was going to be first. I had been thinking of Kia but I was unhappy and that made me kick her down the line. Second last would be the insult. That’s what Zoë had said. First would be important as would second and the final. I had quickly put Suzi second to last but Kia was making a play for it right now. Marin first, Xiomara last. That.