I kept my hands firmly clasped in my lap.I'm not going to bite you, C. I only want to talk.I shook my head again and refused to answer.Pretty please?I...felt insane, completely losing my mind. I needed to leap up and tear from the room, waving my arms and screaming madly. The computer said Please don't do that and I gaped at it, really scared now.I can't read your mind, it said. I can read your expression though, and your body language. You had Let Me Out Of Here written all over your face.. It took both hands to retrieve her Barrett rifle from a tall safe in the far corner of the small room and transfer it into the case. She pulled three ten-round magazines from a shelf in the safe, loaded each one with the massive .50 caliber cartridges, and placed them into cutouts in the case. Her S&W Model 29 and three speed loaders also went into their custom cutouts in the foam. She returned to the library after locking the safe, opened the bottom right-hand drawer in the desk, and punched a. “Pita, you sit on your back,” Allie directed. “And Mrs. Asis, you eat out your daughter like it’s the best tasting pussy in the world.”“It is,” moaned the Hispanic MILF.“Nope, that’s Jenny’s.” My sister stared at me and grinned, her blue eyes—the same shade as our mother’s—twinkling.“I think it’s Allie,” I said.“Naw, it’s you, Jenny,” Pita said as she stretched out on the bed. “Sorry, Mom, she has a cock. It’s just hot.”“Mmm, it is,” Mrs. Asis said, glancing at my girl-dick as she moved between. "But what about Derek?" I asked. "Oh yeah Derek! We'll here's the thing about Derek." She held up her hand and wiggled it from side to side. "No way!" a said sligntly giggling. "Yep, I'm a beard can you believe it!" She said. "Why do you put up with it?" I askes. "Derek's family is loaded. He told me he'd convince his dad to give me the Silver family Scholarship." "That bastard!" I said. "What?" she asked. "He kept a beautiful woman like you on a leash, preying on your desire to go to college.".