"Well?" he demanded heatedly.Peter shrugged uncomfortably. "It's like I told you, Miranda is making plans to move away ... down to London it seems, sh...'s arranged for a couple of job interviews for tomorrow and is even as we speak – boarding a train to take her down there..."Marcus stepped back and his expression went blank – as though all the fight had just left him."She's not gone yet!" Peter stood up and tried to be encouraging. "Even if she is successful with one of the interviews – she'll. As Ada's hand reached the mouth of her sopping vagina it stopped for a second before returning toward Merrill's bulging cervix. Meanwhile, Joelle's hand slid as far as it could into Merrill's contracting rectum, twisted half way around and then started it's trek back to the puckered entrance. Merrill's own left thumb plunged back in, not stopping until its knuckle met the mouth of her fully stretched pee hole. Wiggling her thumb tip she sighed deeply and began to pull the soaked digit back. And dont tell me all of you fathers out there dont feel the same way, deep down inside. I was 17 when I knocked up my first girl, she wasnt my first lay, and although she claimed I was hers, I didnt believe her, not for a second. There was something voracious about her, like you only get with girls who have been messed with by their uncles and whatnot. Just how I like em, if you get my drift. She said she was 17, but she didnt look any more than 14 or 15, also just how I like em, heh heh. She. I don't like the idea, though!" he told her, setting her up gently for the disappointment he knew he would cause later when he would tell her, as he knew he would, that he was quitting after that first class.Carol grinned. "Hooked!", she thought, and passed Jeremy the package.He looked at it briefly, his feelings slightly assuaged by the picture of the comparatively (for a ballet-boy, he thought sneeringly) muscled and tough looking boy on the packs' insert. "Take the package on up to your.