" Yeah, I saw that on the message board thing. And that you'd moved back. You can find like anything on Google now. But the thing is, we were -- my fr...ends and me, we were going to come down for Mardi Gras? Because that's when our Spring Break is?" Oh okay," he said. "Does your Mom know?" Yeah, of course. Missy, my friend Missy -- I don't know if you remember Missy -- oh no, I was ten when I met her, wow, that was a long time ago -- Missy's older sister lives here, she'll be like our chaperone.. .. not exactly." What?" She sat next to me on the bed and held my hand between both of hers. It was kind of up against her tummy and I was getting distracted."That's why I want you protected. They got out of jail yesterday and their parents took them home," she said."How could they do that?" They must have planned it all out. Kirby called the sheriff's office Friday morning at seven and told him he had just gone out to get in his car to go to school and discovered it had been stolen." Stolen?. “Oh Daddy, you feel so good inside me. Keep doing that, Daddy, fuck me!”Any other time I would have scolded her for using such foul language, but under the circumstances, I obliged her request. I moved my hips faster and harder. Our session had moved from passionate love making to hard core, well, fucking. She laid back and I placed my hands on her hips and used them as leverage. The legs of my desks moved a half inch or so each time I thrusted into her. I was close, but I was going to get all. I know that you could go to college anywhere you want, but living apart from Mom these last six months, well, I miss her lots. And she misses us." You know, darling, that there's nothing that ties you here now; me neither, especially since Aunt Helene met Ryan and she's talking seriously about moving in with him. I told her to go for it; she shouldn't be concerned about me or where I'll live when she sells her house. Would you like to go to Atlanta and finish high school there?" Oh, darling!.