He raised hishand and brushed Jake?s hair, making sure he got a good feel of him. ?Now I?mhere to help you Jake, what ever problems you have you can ...ell me, and inconfidence, that means this conversation won?t go any further than me and you.I want to make you feel secure when you?re in my company and rest assured thatwe are able to communicate well.? The boybegan to speak softly; he spoke like a little girl. His tender voice had barelybroken, beckoning Ben to believe he had just begun. That would damage that family feeling you spoke so highly of,” he said.“Yes Sir,” she said.Mr. Andrews stood up and began walking around his desk. He stopped in front of the huge ornate desk and leaned back against it as he spoke. “Actually, Miss Johnson, that brings up another point. Last night in the parking garage, it was quite dark and the lighting there is less than ideal. I never really did get a good look at you. Would you mind removing your blouse here so I can see what I missed last. Since she came to our house around 8 months she never was in touch with our family or me but as I visited them on few occassions she knew me a bit and started talking frankly with me. She was the one with always a smile on her face and I thought may be its her nature is to interact with people with smile and I was thinking that she may not be having any such intensions for me. Knowing the seriousness of the issue I always kept some decent distance whenever I was around on few visits or few. It was Sarah Good, AKA Captain Christian, wearing tight jeans that went all the way up her long legs and conformed perfectly to her plump, juicy ass and a tight red t-shirt that made her D cup breasts look even larger than I remembered them. The hottest and most overly religious girl at our high school. "Hi Darren, I've been a bad girl, can I come in."I knew the many dirty fantasies I had about her in high school were about to come true. So I grabbed her by the arm and forced her in the house..