Larson to his side and the two talked quietly with Les. President Escher stopped to say hi to us.“Jean, I’m sorry about what happened today,” sh... said to my dad. “Arthur, are you doing okay now?” I swallowed and nodded.“Dr. Escher, my son, Arthur. My daughter, Morgan. And their girlfriend, Annette.”“Their?” she said cocking an eyebrow. She didn’t hesitate, though. “It is nice to meet you, Morgan. Annette. And what about these two lovely companions?”“M ... mm ... My friends,” I managed. “Susan. I knew Richard was looking at my body. I saw him smirk and I knew I had him. “Tell me more,” he replied. “Well,” I continued, “we get to have a little warm up session.” I moved towards him, grabbed his tie and pulled him towards me. As he stepped forward my hand slid up his tie to the knot at the top. “This would not be all that long really, just long enough to get your cock so hard, you‘ll be desperate for me.” I giggled, I was hoping he was already desperate for me, but that would have been. "How old are you?" I's thirteen, sir," I tol' him."Thirteen, huh," he said to hisself.Ol' Mister Gantner started rubbin' on my coochie, an' it was feelin' pretty good. I started humpin' at his hand before I even knowed I was doin' it. It was real embarrassin'."You like that?" he asked softly."Uh huh," I said without thinkin'. Then, "I mean, yes, sir. Thank you, sir. I like it, sir." Good," he said. "Your girl is very responsive, Ernestine. I like that." I's glad she's pleasin' to you, boss,". “In my head I wasn’t sure I was ready to go all the way. Once I got horny my body wanted it more than anything,” she told me. “I was ready to force you into me, not matter how much it hurt and then you stopped me. No boys around here would have done that when the girl was on top ready to push them through her cherry. I thought about it a lot. You seem like a very nice guy, are great with my siblings and cousins, and I won’t have to worry about you posting in my Fakebook page or tweeting about.