I'm sorry I did. I wanted to see if someone could make me happier." "So I didn't make you happy? You don't know how bad I was hurt, how much I was cry...ng because I was worried." "Morgan you make me happy. you have always made me happy. I just had to try something." "And what did you find out Morgan?" "That your the only person in the world who makes me happy." "Awe your such a suck up." "Morgan give me another chance please?" "I guess. But don't do any thing again this time got it?" "Yes my. He pinned me against the wall, I could tell what he wanted by the hunger in his dark, sexy eyes. He pulled my top over my head, releasing my full , bra-less D cup breasts, and quickly pulled my skirt up so my soaked panties were exposed. He fell to his knees and within seconds he had his mouth on my pussy. The warmth of his breath, along with the damp lace and his expert tongue exploring my cleanly shaven pussy was driving me wild. I'd never felt so wanted, so needed. He ripped at underwear to. Itried to read his face to see if he knew who I was but either hewas a very good poker player or he suspected nothing.We arrived at the party. It was in a large old Victorian housethat held a sorority that was hosting the party as a fundraiser. As we walked up the walk way, I trailed behind the othertwo as we entered the foyer. There were two people at the door- one a blond dressed as dead bride, who took our money. Theother was a big black guy dressed as a Chippendale. As I waitedto pay, the. "Make yourself useful and clean this willya? You were right about a lot of stuff, but we need to talk, just you and me." She lay another bag on the pile and smacked it into shape. "I don't want us to make any mistakes and we need to have a plan before we do anything." What are we doing?" asked Ryan."Didn't your mom and dad talk about things before Christmas?"Ryan looked down, tears in his eyes, and Valerie felt bad for bringing them up, but after a moment's hesitation he looked over at Matt,.