I saw your ad online, you were saying you were seeking a sub? I'm not the most attractive, but I make up for it with eagerness and a willingness to do...anything to please you." Hello Adam, my name is Celia. You will not call my by my name, unless it is following "Miss". You have the options to call me Mistress, Miss, Master, Madam, or Ma'am." Yes Miss Celia, I will obey anything you ask of me," was his reply, and at the time, I smirked. This boy was amusing. Anything? Doubtful."Age?. When we turned the corner of a welcome downward incline, we saw the city in the distance and the first building on the side of the road was a den of iniquity filled with whores and gamblers moving north away from the deserted gold fields and end of easy money.It was beginning to look like all of the unsavory elements from California and Nevada were moving north to fill the open spaces of the Great Northwest just like the swarm of adventurers had made the jump by boat from California to the. “I know who you are.” She giggled. ”Everybody knows who you are.” I just sat there puzzled. I was a geek, nobody paid me any mind. Sensing my confusion, she continued. “You are probably the smartest guy in school.” “Did you really ace the SAT?” The SAT scores had only been out a few days, I didn’t realize anybody cared. I only took it because the college I was going to attend required it. I didn’t even study. “I did OK I guess.” I admitted. “I didn’t get a perfect score if that’s your. Then she turned around and got down on her hands and knees in the dirt, looked back over her shoulder at me. “Right here,” she said. “Do it.”I knelt behind her and placed my cock beneath her upturned ass. The shed smelled of earth, gasoline, and fermenting grass clippings. But the shed was plainly where Eleanor Kaminski wanted this last assignation to happen, if it was going to happen. I drew the head of my cock through the dense thatch of her pubic hair until I felt folds of warm, wet flesh,.