I was really happy and allowed her to leave. It became a routine for us to chat at night, we talked in real in front of others like nothing was happen...ng. Every night we had some session, she was getting more and more submissive, but never sent pictures. One such weekend, she was alone in the flat for the weekend. My parents were out of town. On the Friday night, while chatting she asked meShe : Is daddy hard yet?Me : Nope, Daddy needs some visual delight to get his engine running.She : Daddy. He’ll just give me a ticket, which means I’ll have to pay a fine, a penalty, but that’s all. He probably won’t even want to see your ID, just mine. Just relax, don’t say anything, and we’ll be OK.”We’re stopped now, and I’ve rolled down the window. The cop comes up to my door with kind of a swagger, I guess he’s one of those. He’s even got his hand on his damn gun while the other hand holds a flashlight. He leans down and shines the light right in my eyes, dammit. There are good cops and bad. ” I told her. “It hurt and was over real quick. Oh yea, the pics of men you showed me online are bullshit. Men don’t have penis’ that big! Matt”s was short and skinny.” “He’s the exception Maddie. There are a lot of guys that are bigger than that. Did he make you come at least?” Jennifer asked. “Go where” I asked confused. “No Maddie. Did he make you have an orgasm?” she said with a smile. “No” I told her. “it was starting to feel really, really good, but then he ejaculated and it was over.”. Bye,” I said as I hung up, not fully sure what the conversation was about. And I nearly forgot about the reunion and the conversation until I was walking into my room after just taking the midterm exams, lying on my bed and looking at the calendar. In big red letters for the following week, the word “REUNION” stood out. “Ah, shit,” I thought to myself as I grabbed for my phone. Being Friday afternoon, I figured that she would be getting ready for her shift at the bar. I had to ask her if I.