Let me take a quick shower and we can go together.I did as she said. I was not sure how she was going to change her clothes as there was only one room...Neha: I hope you know what I told your agent what I wanted.Me: Yea. You wanted a tour guide.Neha: That was only the cover. I am here to have fun and feel young.Me: Fun?Neha: Let’s be straight. I am paying you to have sex with me. Clear?Me: Uhhh.I was stuck and numb. This was exactly what I had in mind but this was way too easy and good to. Nancy knows what it's for so that should be enough." and with those words, she turned and left the room.Nancy was afraid. Although she was a big girl and a leader among the girls, she was a somewhat timid soul who had little contact with men. And the big monk in his dark robe was an imposing man."I guess you have to tell me what you've done to deserve this special attention, young lady. What was it?" he asked in a deep voice."Oh, sir? Do I hafta?" the meek teenager asked."Yes, you do! Now, tell. We both giggled like teenagers and rushed towards the shower.My mom applied soap all over herself and offered to do it for me. I grabbed the soap from her hand and pulled her toward me. I kissed her again and she was moaning my name. She then bent down and held my cock in her hands and started stroking it. It was the best feeling ever!Her soft hands and gentle stroking of my cock gave me glimpses of heaven. She increased the pace and I came all over her wet body. We then took a bath and she. If she had it, she could stop this. She hated her mother.Tonya grabbed Steph?s backpack. She dumped her books out. Her notebooks and pencils were all over the floor. There was no money.?Bitch, I need twenty dollars and you are going to bring it to me, and you?re not going to tell anyone about this.?Tonya looked into the pile of stuff from Stephanie?s backpack. She saw a red folder that was labeled ?A Critical Analysis of the Poems of John Donne.? This was the research paper that Steph had been.