I agreed to what he remedy was to help me, after which I asked her to come to the washroom, and I told her, “You want to know why my stomach is pain...ng and why was I sleeping naked?”. To which I rolled my pants down, and squeezed my cock, there was a sticky drop of my cum dripping from my moist dickhead and I blamed it on that. I was too dumb to realise that this is the worse story to come up with to cover my act of masturbation. She saw my cock, and quietly agreed to what was the reason and. "Yeah, mom really did a number on me, I guess. I mean, I can't helpsmiling and flirting with guys. She even programmed my walk and how I makemy boobies jiggle a little when guys are approaching." Yes, I noticed that. You are a little ..." Slutty?" Well, I was going to say 'proactive'." I really need to work on that, I guess." Do you even like guys?" I think I like girls more, but to be honest, I do kind of like guys. Oneguy in particular. His name is Davy, and he's the one you saw ... in. He just stood there, emotionally wasted, his backside hurting like hell. He could not move if he wanted to. But he didn’t.Lucas came back, and he felt something cold and pleasant being slowly applied on his ass.“Are ... are you going to turn me in?” Cory spoke.“No, what kind of monster do you think I am?” Lucas asked, as he carefully applied the salve on Cory’s butt.“Are you going to tell them? Are they going to go after them? Are they going to kill Ayn?” Cory grew more and more agitated.“No, I. "Ssshhh, it's okay, it's okay, I'm sure we can sort it out," he soothed. It didn't make much difference at first, but eventually Elaine controlled herself."Susan and I got into a big fight over another girl. Susan thought I was making eyes at her, but I wasn't!"Stan looked at Anne, out of his depth. Anne didn't know what to do either, since she didn't know either woman well, but she did her best."Where's Susan now?" she asked Elaine, gently, "Do you know?" No. I-I came here after we were.