"I'll answer for you." "It's anhour from closing time and you guys have been striking out since itopened. You're fed up and just left. Am I right?" Um... No, no. That's not it. Nobody was there who met our standards and wejust decided to leave" he said with an unsure voice like a kid with hishand in a cookie jar."And you my lady," said the other young man with an air of confidence,"meet our standards. Just the type of lady we are looking for." Lady" was emphasized to make sure he knew I knew what. She was getting used to thenear orgasms he gave her when he penetrated her ass. She was evenbeginning to crave it, despite being frustrated to tears at the end ofit. She felt completely owned and submissive, her tears flowing freelyonto his chest afterwards, his soothing words in her ear, his strongarms stroking and calming her. After six months had gone by, she was only now beginning tounderstand. Every morning now she woke him by slipping down to hiswonderful warm cock and tasting him as he. With a little talking back and forth, it became clear to Holly that Susan had never really masturbated before - that she'd touched herself, and even gotten some small pleasure from it, but had never continued long enough to get the full effect.On learning that, Holly had been simply stunned, to say the least. But she'd covered it, and had gone on to try and describe to Susan the mechanics of the process. That had proved to be insufficient, and ultimately, both of them had gotten naked so Holly. We've been talking about it, we're going to get engaged for Christmas, and will probably get married next summer." Whoa, why the rush? You're both still young and still in school," his Dad said."Dad, we've been together practically every day since we started school. Mom, you remember what you said to me back in high school when I had broken up with Debbie; you said when I met the right girl for me I'd know. Katie is the right girl."A similar conversation was happening at Katie's house."You're.