She wore the same thing she had on this afternoon; stretchy yoga pants and a tank top. Tracy slid the bolt quickly behind me.Pure malice poured from B...iley.“Got another boring story for me? I can’t wait. You can’t keep me locked up in here forever. Mom will find out.”“Your mom is already home, she locked the door. Now, you have a choice. Do you want to come with me and help us make dinner, or not?”She made a laughing, snorting noise. I think it’s called a ‘guffaw.’“Yeah, right. So like, we’re. “Quiet frankly, Mr. Malone, if I were you, I’d seriously reconsider whether I wanted to continue to pursue a college career. After all, not everyone is cut-out for higher education. To be honest, Mr. Malone, I doubt if you have it in you to successfully complete my course.”As he had intended, this final judgment had a shattering effect on Maxwell Malone. He sat there in shock, his eyes glistening with tears, trying manfully not to cry. “There’s got to be something….something I could do. . The next morning we met up at a coffee shop and greeted with the usual hug and kiss on the cheek.Being the first time I’d seen her since I had my cock in her ass, it did feel pretty strange..We sat and she immediately said, so I’m thinking of asking him if he would like you to join in next time on video, would you be up for it?I said I was pretty shy when it comes to video, I’d love to join in for sure, but on camera, I really don’t know.I must admit thinking, if I was on camera, would that. Alone with her boss and two men almost forty years old in a closed bar was too intimate for what Kristen considered frivolous fun."Come on, Kristen, don't take any offense, it's all in good fun," Al said.Kristen relaxed in a way that was evident to all of them."Seriously though Kristen, what would it take? How about twenty bucks?" Al laid a $20 bill on the bar.Kristen stood paralyzed."Forty?"Kristen's eye caught Jack making a quick adjustment at his crotch and the thought of Jack getting.