I complied, I plowed into her, I fucked her like this was the last pussy I'd ever get. She was cumming and cumming to her slutty little hearts content... A burst of light slapped me in the face as the bathroom door flung open. It was Ms. Hark, the guidance councilor! Her immediate facial expression was that of pure unmoved shock and disarray. She was rendered speechless and I was starring her directly in the eye as Becky Lowell was screaming with ear-splitting sexual bliss. As she starred back at. .." It's okay," I said, smiling. "It's just that I didn't hear what yousaid earlier." Um, yeah..." His face got redder. "I just wanted to say thatIreallylikeyouroutfit." He looked away again."Thanks," I said. "Mom took me shopping last week. I mean, Saturdaybefore last. We finally talked Dad into letting me get some girlclothes." That's cool," he said, meeting my eyes again briefly. "What all, um,kinds of things did you get?" Well, Dad said no skirts or dresses yet, and Mom said no. ' I asked 'how many do I have to have sex with?' Mr. Ronald smiled and said 'just one, me, while our client watches.' Mr Ronald tossed a bundle of bills on the passenger seat and said 'get in.' We drove to a little town not far away and went to a huge white shuttered house. As we walked up to the door, it slowly opened, like a badly written "B" movie. I followed Mr. Ronald in and the door slammed shut, I turned to see an ancient old fossil of a man standing between us and the door. In a. . I was a big girl. Some would even call me fat. I didnt want him to see me in the daylight. Soon, though, he took the towel off of me, and ran onto the bank… every time Id get close enough to possibly catch him, hed snap me in the but with the towel. We were both laughing our asses off. We came around the other side of the big laundry rock — the side that was out of the water, and he leaned me against it. From this vantage point, he could see anyone coming down the path, but no one could see.