"Janet and Jason laughed at that comment and Janet said, "I agree mom."The man behind the counter said, "Can I help you/?"Janet said, "I need a rotor ...or a 1979 Toyota SR 5z."The man asked, "What size engine?"Janet said, "2.4 liter."He said, "OK let me go look.'He went back and looked on the shelf and came back and said, "Here isthe rotor and it is $50."She said, "Wow, OK, here is the $50."He said." Thank you come back."He held the door open and they exited out the parts store and Jasonheld the. I knew right from wrong and this was completely wrong and taboo. But I hadn’t known this sexual satisfaction in a so very long time. Was it worth it? OMG I hope no one finds out was all that kept going through my mind. I cleaned up, left and spent the holiday with friends, dreading my return to school that Monday.We were back to school, I not knowing what to expect. The first three classes seemed uneventful but I could swear I heard subdued laughter and snickering. My final class of the day,. My motive was to enjoy at least four times. I vigorously bit her thighs and pushed her. She was my slave that day. As she allowed me to do all I wanted. My debut as a fucker was super successful. I became a fuckster. I laid her force fully on her boob and tightly suppressed her pots while kissing her lovely back. Her backside was more sexy then her front. I gradually sifted downwards towards her butts. They had grown red. I bit her butts. She moaned loudly. I turned her on the front side and. You never speak to anyone… you seem so alone.” I felt desperation in myself when he said that. He knew it was alone. He knew I had no one. I drove home every night only to find an empty house. A quiet, sad empty house. Mr. Bell walked behind me, “It’s sad that you have no dad on Father’s day. Two years in a row with no father. It must be awful lonely. To go home and watch endless hours of TV with no dad to talk to or ask for advice.” I felt my cheeks getting hot. I turned around and faced.