Ashlin was of average height for her age, thin yet well endowed, had chestnut colored shoulder length hair, and big brown eyes that always looked sinc...re. She was wearing a low cut white tee, with an open pink button down shirt, and a short pair of black shorts that showed off her long silky legs. Toki has had a crush on her for as long as he's known her but she friend zoned him years ago. "No I think I might've forgotten to tell her we come back today." He said. "Oh well that's fine, in that. "The All-American stammered, "T-t-that is sick."The leader chuckled, "Pretend all you want. I have seen the hunger of a straight white boy in denial before and you, my preppy little faggot-to-be are, definitely in denial. You keep trying not to look, but you’re mesmerized by my cock. Your mouth is watering with anticipation, the cock in your pants is probably rock hard...it is only a matter of time before you join your cocksucking teacher on your knees."The All-American didn't say anything as. I had b-cup breasts – something I’d once felt insecure about, but had now accepted as one of my favorite features about myself. Small breasts tended to be perkier, and mine certainly were. My skin was pale as it had always been – and no matter how much sun I got, nothing more than a slight sunburn would make its impression. My hair was naturally curly and was cut just to my shoulders. I was born brunette, but had taken to dying it red at the age of 15 and had kept up with it ever since, so it. I was with Em through every minute of that wondrous day.Lady H lived to see her grandson's first steps and hear his first words, but it was as if having a male heir at last meant she could let go, and once she was certain he was healthy, bright and beautiful, she seemed to welcome the end. She died in her sleep in bed, which is all any of us can ask for. The happiness of her final days made losing her considerably easier to bear. She left me her jewellery, and the memory of a very special.