It was for this reason that Ipurchased a private retreat on a tropical island, and built and furnishedmy own private lab. I had come into a great dea... of money when both myparents were killed in an accident when I was 17 years old. It was ashame that they couldn't see me graduate with that doctorate 3 yearslater, but now I would be able to use the legacy inherited from them tofurther my work. I picked an island that is less traveled than mostvacation spots. I also selected an island where. My name is hard to pronounce, so I was silent. At last the silence got to him.“What’s your name?” he asked, with a note of impatience.I put a finger to my mouth. Then I reached for his hand, and placed it on my breast.“Hey!” he said, pulling his hand away. “No offense, but I don’t even know your name. I get the whole thing about the two of us being in this secluded cove, but don’t you think this is a bit fast?”I felt my face drop, and it must have showed. I was surprised and saddened by his. I had pledged a frat the first thing on arriving in college and didn't take long to get in one. Spending most of my time in between studying, I pretty much was in nonstop party mode.My roommate's name was Jason and we got along immediately after we met. He was a swimmer in High School like me and was the total surfbro type even down to looks with his shaggy blond hair. People constantly teased him about it and referred to him as "Spicoli" due to his resemblance to the famous character from. " She moaned, before completely succumbing to her desires. She opened her mouth and let the throbbing purple head push just past her lips. His head was probably about all she could take she thought as she looked up into the repairman’s eyes. "That's it baby, open wide." His voice was throaty and low. He put more force on the back of her head pushing her mouth over the head completely. "Yea, you got it, nice mouth." He held her head tightly in place so she couldn't pull back and let.