A few more emails, and a picture of some guy he found on the internet, and Heather agreed to meet him. She even agreed to keep their meeting secret, a...d even though he listened in class for the next few days, there was no mention of her having a date, though her demeanour did change, she seemed to become more confident, even answering class questions before others didBilly arranged to meet her at a remote spot, where neither would be seen, again expressing that secrecy was paramount. Billy. . No, we did not call the FBI or the police... You are in control here. We do what you tell us to do. Just remember, unless we have proof that my daughter is OK, you don't get a red penny... So, you will call us tomorrow with the proof and directions for the drop off. Ok, I'll be ready... Why do you want Paul to drop off the money, I am Sally's father. Paul is just giving up the money... I need to talk to my brother about that. We will have it settled by the time you call with instructions.". Her eyebrows furrowed together, a look of stunned disbelief on her beautiful face, but also something else: there is a hint of lust within her dark eyes, as if she is wondering how she could be enjoying this. " Are you gonna cum, sugar?" I asked, breaking her reverie. She couldn't speak since she is – experiencing a shattering orgasm just as I spoke. Gritting her teeth and closing her eyes, her young body became rigid under me, lost in her own world. So she didn't notice when I spread her legs. About 9:45 we went to my bedroom and sure enough at 10 the lights went out in one room and came on in her bedroom and in she walked, lights left on, curtains open, obviously oblivious that anyone could see in. “This could be good Jim I’m going to have a wank, feel free it you want to do the same” I said as I got my cock out. It was getting hard already and wouldn’t be long before it reached its full length of nearly 7”. With that I released my cock and Jim did the same.“Fucking hell Jim, that.