Chapter 1. The Pre-Scene Interview (Post-Recorded)Remy:"What do I think about when I masturbate? Well that varies.It depends on what happened that day...for sure, but usually my go-to memory is some time where a boyfriend I was close with made me cum. Because it’s different with somebody you know and love as opposed to somebody that you are enjoying sex with – not just fucking but enjoying sex with.But nothing gets me off more than like that emotional and sexual connection. That connection might. It also didn't hurt that my willingness to give blowjobs, combined with above average bra size made me very popular. My new found popularity led me to Chad's house late that Friday night. I snuck out of my house that night and into his basement living room with a convenient and extremely quiet sliding glass door. I went to the same school with Chad since elementary school, but he never said more than a few words to me until I started developing my craving for cock and my reputation started. Maybe he was part of the club, or supervises Yale's Model UN, she thought, and milked it.It is a very big extra curricular at my school, about thirty girls are in it.He nodded.It seems to me that you have taken on many great leadership roles in your school.Yes, sir.Of course, he didn't know that Amanda was her fellow head of all of these clubs. Liz and Nicky were head of the opinionated magazine, yearbook, Model Congress, other various clubs, and what not. They were all the chairs of the social. Tell him it is Saturday” moaned Sharon. But Todd said it would only take a couple of hours. “OK” snapped Sharon “I will go by myself”. Todd could tell she was annoyed. “Look honey, I have to do this” he said “be back for lunch and then the rest of the weekend I am at your beckon call”. Sharon shrugged her shoulders and left in a huff. Finding a path into the forest she set out. Once into the forest she was in her element. Thick bush on each side with birds and areas of flowers. She wished she.