Rubbing my clit was very painful, but I was so horny that I came quickly.”“That’s quite something for a 17 year old. You must have broadened you... horizon even further since then. What was your most extreme experience so far?”“Well, I guess that was the wasps. My master had me tested for allergies first, and when the results showed that I had none he tied me down and glued small plastic cups on top of my tits and my pussy. In each cup was a wasp. My master kept hitting the cups and annoying the. I step into the living room and momentary glance at the game show myparents are watching. My father asks me how this last semester of schoolsbeen. I shrug. "Make any new friends?" smirk and just go back to my room. Iam careful not to slam the door, I'm almost furious. I made friends myfreshmen semester. I had tons of friends in that town, and now none of themwill know who I am. I check my messages, Jules responds."Yeah, you look familiar. But I never hung out with anyone you knew. Noneof my. Just get undressed. Leave your boxers on if you want. Just get comfy. Maybe we can talk a little bit if you want. Or not."I muttered something. I couldn't even tell you what. But something. She smiled her sweetest and began disrobing herself as she watched me lose my clothes. Well, I do have a hard time sleeping except in my too-loose boxers."You wanna talk?" she said."Not especially, Rona. I'm just treading water till Monday. You got something to say; then, say it," I said."Okay," she said. "I. Ah well, time to go to work. So he folded his newspaper, finished his coffee and headed out the door, but not before casting a backward glance at Renee. Some kind of fine, that one, he thought. Then he put her out of his mind as he climbed into his pickup and headed for work. Walt Freeman was a carpenter by trade, a framer, and he was a good one. He’d been between jobs back in his hometown in southern Michigan when Katrina came, and after hearing so much about the destruction on the Gulf Coast,.