Although, I don't think I've ever seen him quite so pissed before. Now he's a Greek boy I really wouldn't want to mess with. But you can't call him Co... the Greek. It sounds gay. Nick the Greek sounds cool though, you got any relatives named Nick?" Joey, stop fucking around will ya? What do you mean he came to see you? How the fuck did he know what happened?" I told you before, you do project." He smirked. "Nah, he knew there was something pretty wrong when he came here with you the other day. Can you blame this fool for falling victim to his hormones?Naturally, when I invited her over for dinner one night when my roomies were away a few months later and not long after her eighteenth birthday, I wouldn’t hear the end of my overly touchy fingers and how her boyfriend had thrown a jealous tantrum and dumped her in the week that followed our first encounter.“We weren’t a healthy couple, you know. I would have left him soon anyway,” she confessed, soberly. “From that point of view, I owe. Susie had dressed in baggy shorts and one of her father's old business shirts with the cuffs rolled up. David had on a clean set of gray silk pajamas that he had gotten from Susie for his birthday. They were all hands-and-elbows while they put pots on the stove and made a light supper. They kept glancing at each other and grinning. Susie set the table in the dining room. David heard her stop and punch buttons on the answering machine. A moment later, she skipped back into the. "Did I say you could play with yourself? Did I give you permission to fuck your little ass with a fucking vibrator?", I yelled. Erin looks at me ashamed, tucking her head down. Whimpering, she replies "No, but I....I needed to......" I walk over to her, placing my hand under her chin and lift her head up. "You will do what I say, when I say. If you want to masturbate, you have to ask for permission. Got it?!", I command Placing a soft kiss on her for head, I lay her back on the bed. Kneeling.