“How old are you?” I asked softly.“I am 18, I know I look very innocent, but I am fully experienced in pleasing people.”With that she reached ...ut with her tiny hands and stroked my tits, softly caressing each breast and nipple. I gasped as the electrical feelings this attention created in my body.With that unwritten invitation I softly caressed her face as she stared into my eyes.“You can do what you want to me” she said “whatever your fantasy I am happy to do whatever you ask.”I continued to. The brothers actually talked with her but never figured it out.”“Brother Tyler Hanson please stand up.”I didn’t hear the request. I was too busy trying to hide my face.“Brother Hanson! Please stand up.” Slowly I rose to my feet. There was a thunderous roar by the pledge brothers as I got up. “Come up here please.”I walked to the front of the room and stopped in front of the president. The president reached out his hand to congratulate me on the success of not being found out.I turned around. I thought here it comes now I have to choose whether to allow and have sex with him or take his hand and warn him. By looks he is 40-45 years old has grey hair, shorter than me not the one I desire but the bitch in me wants a dick and what if I didn’t meet another one then I will end up with no sex most probably I won’t have any chance having sex after this night. Something is better than nothing so I decided to go for it.I took his hand, put it on my crotch area .This was all he needed he. “Look, Robert, this is a bad time. We’ll talk when we have more—”“She’s not playing me again.” He continued to approach, matching their pace. His eyes gleamed with a dark anger, his pupils about two times too large. “It’s payback time!”The temperature was warm, it was L.A. after all, so it was in the mid-sixties even in winter, otherwise a beautiful night. But Em didn’t like the black leather trench coat. It was inappropriate for the weather. As a cop, she knew anytime a wacko wants to make a.