That part of her continued to baffle him. No matter how much of an asshole he had been, she seemed to have this unlimited supply of forgiveness. He kn...w he didn’t deserve her, but it didn’t stop him from wanting her.Last night, he’d laid in his bed thinking of her while he stroked his cock. Picturing what he would do to her today had made him so fucking hard! He imagined her tied up and begging as he worked his shaft. He used his other hand to play with his balls like she had done and it. He wore charcoal grey pants and a plain white shirt. It was plain to see he had some serious things to discuss.Sherman Armstrong continued to look at Anne as he drank his coffee. "I can only guess what Bristoll must have told you to get you here this afternoon, but whatever he said it isn't that simple, you need to know certain things about him." He looked at Bristoll quickly before turning back to Anne. "You and I, we both need to know things about him, about his upbringing, but for different. " Soon Sandra was downstairs in her black tights, a black turtle neck, white skirt and block heel shoes. She sat down with her legs crossed and had a grapefruit for breakfast. She then started to walk to the mall because Apollo department store was having a sale on tights. As she was heading down alone on the sidewalk, the sun sparkled off something hiding in the tall grass. She reached in and found some kind of fossil among the blades and rocks. "I didn't know there were dinosaurs in this. The next day in drama class they started the same way, this time they were to be a plant growing not that it mattered, she tried to find a place far from everyone, off went the lights, soon a hand touched her back again, it made her shiver, she tried to move away but they grabbed her arm, "stop it" she said, "quiet" yelled the teacher again, who ever it was held her arm tight she felt the other hand slide under her top onto her tummy, she took a deep breath, the hand slid up and grabbed her.