No time to study. It really pissed me off being put into thissituation.The examiner started the clock and we got down to it.I realised straight away t...at the first question was the kind they putin knowing nobody could possibly know it. I skipped onto the next one.Caught myself saying, "Hmmm," out loud when I looked it over. I knew Ishould have remembered it but I couldn't for the life of me.The next question was the same. And the next. I did my best to do themanyway but it was as though I had. Once inside the apartment, Tess moved quickly. Her new plan was simple. She would make it look like she had simply gone for a run as she often did when the weather cooperated. Unfortunately, her plan required that she travel light so she put all her clothing and shoes back where they belonged. Pulling the envelope from her purse, she removed the bills, counted the ten fifties and the four hundreds, and put them back in the envelope. Tess surveyed the contents of her wallet. Eighty-seven dollars. "Damn, your step mom has taught you well. She must love you." My head immediately went back. "She told her about us?" I pondered, as a few tears were shed. "You could say that, I'm only fucking you right now because of her. I fucking love that chick, she is a goddess walking among women," Michelle stated, prior to yanking the dildo out of her girlfriend's slit. She rose onto her knees. "Stop commending her and suck your lady juice off my rubber cock." Her girlfriend leaped to her knees as well. Good... slave,” he murmured as Julia sank down again, having shown the ‘respect’ required of her. “Now, gentlemen, which of you wants to have my Julia first?”The two men looked at each other. Jason shrugged. “Toss for it?” he suggested.“Sure,” smiled Quentin. He liked very much the idea of Julia being tossed for. He picked up a coin from the table.“Call... Ahmed.”“Heads...”The coin fell silently to the carpet. “Tails,” announced Quentin. “so she’s all yours Jason.”Now virtually in full.