My name is Daisy Young and I am 18 years old, just about to finish college and go off to university. I have long silvery blonde hair which is usually ...ied back in a loose bun. I have 34D breasts which suit my athletic frame. A voice interrupted my thoughts. "Miss Young, what are you doing loitering in the corridors." Mr. Kain's deep voice said. "I'm just heading off to your French lesson sir." "Well, because you are late you can join me this afternoon and half three, don't be late again." And. " He took the video and I sent him on his way with a six pack of condoms. The maid was on her way to the apartment as I was leaving and I hoped she had brought along an air freshener. The place reeked of sex. I stopped at the pharmacy to pick up the morning after pill since my birth control prescription ran out last month and I never got around to getting a refill. I was soon home fantasizing about another night with my young knight. I never saw Charlie again but his dad left a nice tip on. Even though he felt there was little probability of it, Jamal did not want to take a chance that the young husband would somehow find it in his heart to forgive her and the two to reconcile, so he had insisted that her only good bye be in a letter. She left it on the kitchen table as she and Jamal were leaving.That evening, the young husband read:Kirk,I can't ask you to forgive me. I can't even ask that you understand because I'm not sure that I understand myself. Everything that has happened. ? ?So, I’m about to fuck an eighteen year old girl who won’t even protest?? ?You tell me, daddy. You can do whatever you want to me, but I’ll put up a fight if you want.? ?No? no fighting tonight. This song is good enough, strip down to your shoes and dance for daddy!? I ordered the little slave girl. Marisa rose and slowly swung her hips in time to the song as she removed her jacket and unbuttoned her shirt. Leaving the shirt to hang loose over her braless tits, she.