"Thank you," she whispered, drying her eyes again. She conjured up enough nerve to ask the question that had been on her mind the entire time. "Are......are you... are you going to tell your father."Although Chris knew that the question was coming, he still wasn't prepared to answer. He didn't know what he was going to do. "I don't know," he said honestly.The two fell silent for a long time. Finally, Chris spoke again; his voice was strained with thinly veiled emotions. "Why? Why did you do it. Deutsch konnte Sam leider nicht richtig zeigen was er konnte da er Legastheniker ist. Dies änderte sich aber als er um sein Abi zu machen auf ein TG ging, ein Technisches Gymnasium wo er In Maschinenbau gut punkten konnte. Auch Sport war Sam nicht abgeneigt schon mit 9 Jahren fing er mit Kampfsport zu betreibe an. Mit 16 fing er an regel mäßig Außdauer- und Extremsport zu betreiben. Trotzdessen hat er nie ein Körperliches Aussehen wie ein Model erreicht. Auch trat er mit 16 einem Schießclub. But now Shelly was saying how she liked it, having sex for grades, “Ok, I want to know the whole story.” “Fine. Some lady that I didn’t know came up to me on campus and asked me if I wanted all A’s in my classes. I joking said yes, but who did I have to sleep with. She smiled and said, ‘If you come to this place for an interview you will find out’. I thought she was joking, but the look on her face was dead serious. I took the card as she walked away and I didn’t have a second thought about it.. It won't be anyone who knows you -- not that you'd berecognized -- but Cynda insists on having you downstairs. Now how muchyou'll be wearing... well, I guess that depends on us!" Oh, then please let me dress, Ma'am," I said meekly. I realized now thathaving me downstairs probably meant that Cynda herself intended toindulge in kinky, passionate sex with me, and I was anxious to go.... yetstill, I felt terribly embarrassed by looking so feminine and naked."I'll give you anything I can." Right now.