"She is..." he paused and looked at his mother before deciding just how to answer her question. "You always say that God makes a person pretty on the ...utside but its up to the person to decide if they're pretty on the inside." So she's homely as a mud fence?" There are guys who wouldn't look at her twice. She is not homely but she is not going to win the Miss America pageant either." I see." Margaret thought for a moment before continuing their conversation. "She's smart?" Smarter then she. I was surprised on how far Amanda was able to bend backwards as if she were bending forward. Her body had nearly bent to the point were she could touch the back of her head against just below my knee. Had she always been able to be this flexible. Or did she acquire this level of flexibility after becoming a cheerleader. Either way my dick had found another reason it hardened for her and just for her. We kissed again. She ran her fingers through my hair while her hand was beginning to scratch. I expected her to just materialize at the door with her head down and try to pass off some lame excuse on me. The most likely excuse was that she was just acting on orders from someone else. She would plead guilty to me, but promise a fight, if I went forward with my threats. The second oldest line in the cop’s play book.‎It was 8AM and I was expecting to hear something soon. My cell phone rang cutting the tension in the room like a knife.‎‎”Hello,” I said to an anonymous voice.‎‎”Okay, you. He pried my lips open with his tongue, plunging deep into my mouth while progressively squeezing and pulling harder on my nipples. He began biting my lower lip and slid a hand down to my shorts."Morgan, you were such a beautiful girl, I can't believe you are a woman now. I want to make this night even more special for you." Mike are you sure this is a good idea. What about everyone downstairs?" It's okay, they are too drunk to notice I'm gone."Mike then pulled my shirt completely off and.