I wanted to make sure to start out on the right foot, so I gave her a"You look great!" that she really appreciated."Thanks. So do you. I'm so glad you...know how to dress properly ratherthan just letting loose pants hang down around your knees." So where would you like to go?" I said."How about that burger place over across from the mall? I haven't beenthere yet and everyone says it's pretty good." Yeah it is. I'm up for that."She ordered an amazing amount of food for someone who looked like. Her customer wanted to introduce her to a type of horse that she definitely wouldn't like. The wooden horse is an extremely simple torture device. A wedged edge is lifted up on legs or a box like design. The girl is then positioned on top with the wedge between her legs slowly inching deeper and deeper into her vagina due to her own weight. Her cunt lips part around either side and her clit eventually makes contact with the rough wood. From there on any movement, no matter how small causes. Ava smiled "that is what we are talking about change; and we saw how to change the future, make it better, have wonderful and happy lives; so we can love our future. Or we can just move along the road already set and have lives of pain and misery".I asked "Ava why not cut to the chase on this, just tell me". The girls looked at each other and smiled and both said "ok!". Ava then looked at me and said "our future now will lead for me to marry Tom and Wendy will marry Brad; we will live lives of. Walsh was actually liked me. I was fascinated but quickly grew uncomfortable with an old man liking me. Why didn’t he go for someone hotter? Like Victor or that new kid in our school? I started to think maybe he knew I was gay! I quickly got dressed and about to leave. Victor came up to me and said “SHIT! BRO!!!!! Mr. Walsh is a fucking creeper, dude!! Everyone saying he wants your hairy ass!! Shit bruh! Better switch schools!” Wondering if anyone knew I said “EW! BRUH!!! That old perv aint.