In school, I had access to the photographic darkrooms, primarily for their use for certain science experiments I had been working on that required car...ful control over light and dark. I was entrusted with a key to the darkroom, which I now realized was a gift from heaven for a guy with raging hormones, a drop-dead gorgeous girlfriend, and an unquenchable thirst for private fun. We closeted ourselves in the darkroom so she could give me my gift. She stood before me, with a skirt that demurely. When I turned down requests from clients to stay longer, I never gave a reason. I just let them assume I had another client to see. Charlie looked at his watch and muttered a quiet, Damn!. Then he nodded, agreeing with me.Charlie was in his mid-fifties and a high mucky-muck at one of the nation's largest ad agencies. His 'thing' was ropes and knots. He's loved them since he was a Boy Scout learning to tie his first clover hitch. Then he got older and discovered girls, and suddenly he had two. I was new in the school, maybe three weeks or so. He introduced himself and asked about me, where I was from and stuff, and we just chatted for a while. He was nice, really nice, actually. We had lunch together for several days and then he invited me over to his apartment after classes.’ ‘Aha, he makes a move.’ ‘Right, and I was pretty sure that’s what it was and it was fine with me. I really missed the afternoons with Jeremy, so I walked home with Adam and as soon as we were inside, he put his. I mean she had money, nice gear, nice shoes ... nice knickers as well,” Moby giggled. “Not a cheap smelly bitch as usual Pakis heh heh!”“Nice young cunt, no smelly finger either.”Belle cringed at the crude language and debated with herself whether to go out to the alley and challenge them. Luckily the piss hadn’t got near the radish and onions and to add to them she picked tomatoes from the small greenhouse and resolved to hose down the open air cultivations immediately. She placed the dish and.