Jim wrote to tell me he had my first check. He wanted to give it to mepersonally. He was very excited. I'd prefer you mail it to a PO Boxfor now, I...told him. He said he understood. Then he revealed thesize. We hadn't expected it to be quite that big. He asked me if I'dseen all the emails from the previous night. "You're connecting out there... TNG. I'm sorry. What do I even callyou now?" he asked sincerely.A strange feeling came over me when I replied: "I guess I can't be. It means enrolled." My blank look persisted and shecontinued, "I'm asking where you went to college." Why didn't you just say that? It ain't like you hafta use fancy words n'stuff." There was something about my grammar and diction that wasbothering me. I knew that I shouldn't be talking like that but it justcame out. And why hadn't I been able to understand what "matriculated"meant?"I'm sorry dear. I'll try to remember to use words you'll understand.But you still haven't told me where you. Only about a thousand of the men in attendance were married, so that left several hundred of these naked males with nothing to do besides wander down the steps into the pit, where they were free to touch, fondle and fiddle with these titfucking, cocksucking, creamed nakedblondes.Tara withdrew Preston's cock until just the head was between her lips, whipping the underside with her talented tongue and slurping the edges with her loving lips. She did this so she could try to get a better view of. ” Jay moved up to Anne’s face and stuck his stiffy into her mouth. She started to nurse on it instinctively. Jay pointed down at her crotch. “Get to work getting her ready for me.”Leslie froze in place. She had never touched another woman sexually, let alone her best friend.“Do it!” Jay hissed, thrusting into the unconscious girl’s mouth.Leslie licked her finger and spread the moisture around Anne’s pussy lips. She was tentative, as if a snake might jump out of that cave. That wasn’t doing much.