He wouldn't talk about you. He'd look at you differently, but that's all." That's what I don't get about this. He is a great guy so why take a chance ...n losing him over this. We can keep it in the dark and he'll never know." There is no chance of that happening, at least not if you help me." All right sweetie, but don't blame me if this blows up in your face."The trick was to get the timing right. The call had to come when Sam was either in the garage or the basement by the extension phones and. And the cubicle walls had some of the BEST filthy writing & drawings scrawled all over them.Anything from blokes wanting a quick BJ or for some 'filthy men to group fuck my filthy slut missus in her cunt & arse' to the 'sissy cock slut whore who needs my smooth arse-cunt filled with big black cocks' & every other permutation of sexual depravity inbetween.I could bang one out & squirt my teen load over the wall in double quick time reading that shit,lol.And of course I'm sure all you pervs. Dad was already eating, and readingthe newspaper. Mom was making some eggs for us. I felt like I was in a1950s TV program; did people really live like that still? I was startingto apprehend more and more of Brittany's memories, and I guess that atleast _we_ did.I let Heather do most of the talking at breakfast. Mom was OK with myexplanation about not sleeping well for why I was so quiet. And then itwas time to catch the school bus. Yesterday I'd owned a new Mazda;today, I was too young to. I know you are close to cumming, but I don’t want that just yet. Moving behind you and whispering in your ear, “Don’t you dare cum yet My little slut, that is for Me to do.” Stifling a groan, you mutter, “Yes, Sir.” I allow Dick and Jane to play with you a little longer; your struggles to not cum noted and pleasing to Me. “Ok, you two, if you want more from My whore, it is going to cost you,” I announce to Dick and Jane. “I have already cleaned her cunt and asshole for My use later, so they are.