. he seemed cold all of a sudden, angry even. The look surprised me, but I pretended that I didn't see it."Just things," I said, feeling annoyed."Okay... what about next weekend?"I let out a breath. Obviously, he knew something was up and wasn't going to let me by without an explanation."Look, Aaron," I relented, letting out a breath. "I don't think..." Right," he interrupted. "I get it. So you talked to Luke?" Yes," I admitted."And he's the reason you're telling me to fuck off?"I jumped at his. To my surprise he had no pubic hair at all, fully shaved all the way down his balls, his dick must have been 7 inch and fat too, it looked pretty much the same as mine in shape and thickness. I gently grabbed his dick which felt really weird holding someone else's, I slowly moved up and down hoping to god that he didn't wake up, he didn't move a muscle but he was still breathing deep with the dream he was having. I noticed he had a tiny bit of pre-cum at the tip of his dick and I couldn't help. She walked over in front of his deskand kneeled, knowing he would be with her in moments. She placed her hands on her knees and bowed her head, and heard theslight creaking of the doors being opened. He came up behind her andretrieved the collar she had placed beside her seconds earlier. She liftedher long dark hair and felt the leather collar being placed around herneck. Then she felt the coolness of silk covering her eyes, blocking outall sight. He lifted her roughly and she felt. On top were several diaries, a videotape and a blanket. Below that were her high school and college cheerleading outfits.I opened the first diary and began to read her opening entry, written at the age of 14:"Dear diary. When I grow old, I want to read the contents of these pages and recall a life lived to the fullest without regret. I don't know what these future pages will reveal; but that's the exciting part-so much of my life is still ahead."Her initial entries were typical ones about spats.