“Hand me the caramel. How much of it is going in?”“Most of it. Just save a little for the top.”She poured the caramel in, and put the nearly e...pty pot to the side again. “Could you stir this Manny? It’ll be easy to start, but we’ll need your strength after a little while anyway.”“Sure. Could you grease the pan then?”She nodded her head, and reached for the stick of butter. Stir at least fifty times huh. How much time has passed so far precious?Ten minutes. Why do you want to know?Partially to. This was going to be her chance. "You know I'm not married, don't you? Do you think that makes me a 'bad girl.'" Of course not, Alexi. I see plenty of cases of unwanted pregnancy. Contraception is never 100% certain." Would you think differently if you knew a twelve year old boy knocked me up?" she grinned."Twelve?" Yep! And while he was doing it, there was nothing I wanted more than him to put his baby in me." You WANTED to let a twelve year old boy make you pregnant?" Carlos asked. She seated us on the chairs to the left of the door and once I closed the door, she said, “Rules are simple. The girls cannot touch either of you and you cannot touch them, but there isn’t anyone here to stop what you two do with each other. Understood?” We nodded, though I still was not certain what was going on. She smiled at me and said, “Enjoy” and she knocked on a door, it opened and she walked out after which a woman who looked to be in her 30’s with a long blonde hair pulled back. I want to say that she was cursing under her breath the whole time. “What the fuck is a guy dong in here?” “Sorry, you just sounded like you need help, and you tore out of class… You okay?” “Ye… Fuck!” I heard her moan. I got a bit bolder, stepping inside. Only one stall was closed, and it wasn’t locked. “Kelly, what’s wrong?” “I… I can’t… Unnnfff….” I took a deep breath and pushed open the stall, peering inside. It was one of the most erotic things I’d ever seen. Kelly Anders sat there on.