”“Did you find any? Because if you didn’t, I could make some suggestions.” I looked at her over my coffee cup. Was that it, I wondered? Was sh... just trying to steer me toward somebody she knew? Or was she interested in another woman now, too? Ginny is a very giving type of person. If somebody is in need and she can help them she’ll at least try. That quality has caused some disagreements in the past. It’s not that I disagree with her trying to help people, I just feel that there are more. I however still looked the same just a little taller. I was late bloomer. “Hey Ronnie you wanna come over and play Atari? I got some good games.” I couldn’t turn down Atari. So I go in his house and head to where his bedroom used to be. “No Ronnie, my room is in the basement now.” He leads me down there and it’s much nicer than it was when used to bring me down there. Eric wasted no time. He turned on his tv and fired up the Atari. I was never very good at video games so Eric beat me in the. "Look what you have done now," He breathed across my neck, where he rested his head against my heart, "I have no choice but to punish you, do I?" Please, Master, punish me," I whispered, pushing myself against his heavy sex feeling the pulsing, heated weight against my own throbbing flesh, "I've been a horrible slave." Horrible, indeed." He replied in surprise; still, he took the invitation, lifting my hips and setting my legs around his waist. I looked down in sudden fear at his massive dick;. Benson's bike arrived today. Would you please make sure Harp has it ready for him?" Uh. Yeah. I just came from there. He's making it ready now," I told James. Then I looked at CJ and added, "sick bike, by the way."James stood up and excused himself from CJ for a moment, leading me into the hallway. "Go handle this thing with Bryce," James said, quietly."This is bullshit, and everybody knows it," I replied."It is. But we have to be careful. Come back here, when you're done."I went to Kim's.