“I’ve really got to meet my quota,” she pressed. She asked if I was willing to go to an automatic teller machine. I really wasn’t interested. ... could tell my turn down was frustrating for her.“Is there any possible way.” she pressed, “we could work this out?”Damn!“Well...” I replied, “you tell me.”She smiled. It was pretty obvious what I wanted. Her eyes darted towards my crotch and then back to mine. I smiled.“So you don’t have any cash?” she pressed.“No,” I repeated.She bit down on her lower. "Well, it's like this," begins Tommy. He explains how the other boys all come from very elite families. Families with generations of wealthy doctors, lawyers, coporate executives, and political leaders. The boys from these families form a clique, a super elite at Hartford-Abernathy Academy. Once accepted into this group, your future at the academy is assured. However, those not accepted are shunned in polite but terribly effective ways with a code of silence. Those not accepted are ignored by. She still had Jenny to worry about. If Jason decided to run his mouth and tell people about what happened it would eventually get back to Jenny. Realizing this, Kara immediately texted Jason, swearing him to secrecy. If he ever wanted his dick sucked again he would keep it to himself. He agreed, but only on the condition that he could drive her home from school again tomorrow.The next day Kara had trouble staying focused during class. Her mind floated between fear of Jenny finding out her new. I gave Chloe the single finger to lips shush sign and asked mom what she was talking about. She laughed and said, you know, about you asking for the manager’s panties. I just want to thank you for taking my embarrassment.I looked over at Chloe and she looked like she was about to explode in laughter. I told my mom no problem and said see you in a little bit and hung up.Chloe burst out laughing as I hung up the phone. She looked at me and said that little Asian witch put you up to that.I smiled.