Under no circumstance are you to acknowledge my presence.That was how my week began; a typically terse email from my Mistress that revealed none of he... intentions beyond driving me crazy with anticipation as I began to fantasize about our upcoming rendezvous. This time, however, I’d learned my lesson and, despite my desperate need to slowly tease myself to at least one climax, I kept my hands away from my pussy. It was going to be a very long week.By Wednesday, I was nearly at my wits' end. All. "It's only two blocks away and don't be late, because I plan on gettingout of there as soon as possible." No problem, big bro," said Taylor laughing as he turned away. "Thanks." No, it is a problem, but you're lucky I'm doing this for you. You littleshit," said Craig, messing his brother's wild hair. "Last time though. Ican't keep living these lies for you, and get a freaking haircut already.You're looking like you're in a band." You mean super cool, bro," said Taylor. "Only the idiot football. Why the fuck can't I stop doing this? Look at me, caught wearing women's clothes like some queer, and sucking my uncle's cock, by my stepmother. My life, (which wasn't that great,) has now nose dived into a black bottomless pit! A tissue is waved under my nose, "Here, I don't want that stuff dribbling out of your mouth and getting on my carpet," her voices has never sounded so unwelcome, its like a thousand bagpipes being warmed up right in my ear. "My god, I don't know who I'm more disgusted. He stood outside their school, waiting for her to come trotting down the stairs. He knew she wouldn't fly into his arms like she used to, but hopefully she would stop, and at least allow him to hold her hand, or would rest her hand in the crock of his arm like she usually did.A glimmer of sun caught her golden blonde hair, and she air kissed her best friends as she bounded down the stairs. It was very movie-esque how her hair blew out behind her, and her head was turned back towards them,.