Nowyou need to ask your Momma's, and your Daddy." Can, can I join the Tracker Scouts?" she looked sheepishly at me and Icouldn't deny her this. I'd ha... two weeks to turn it over in my mind.Two weeks in which Donnie, Sophie and I had discussed it between us.Both Lydia and Queen Natani had called me privately about her asking tojoin since she was still under age to do so on her own. You had to beeighteen or have parental consent if you were under eighteen. But theminimum age was fourteen.Now I. " I told him."We should still go see a doctor though," he insisted."John, I don't have any insurance and you know it's all I can do topay the tuition. Let's clean this up and call it a day. Okay?"I retorted.I guess John was feeling pretty bad about dropping those chemicalsbecause he must have been watching me pretty closely as we sat aroundour dorm room."Nick, what happened to your shadow?" he asked."Huh?" (Clever reply!)"Your five o'clock shadow. It's gone!"I rushed to the mirror and damned if. When all of a sudden something caught my attention. In the mirror by the balcony door, I saw the reflection of Condoleezza Rice. She had been watching the whole scene through my mirror. My heart missed several beats. All I could do was utter: ‘Sorry…sorry’. I woke up a little late the next morning, that dreadful scene of the day before still replaying in my mind. Condoleezza had caught me masturbating. She didn’t say a word, just went back to her room. ‘Should I go apologize’? I didn’t know.. My cock is already hard, precum seeping from my swollen head. I close my eyes again, as my brain recalls the previous evening’s amazing encounter with the woman of my dreams. Images crash into each other, like dodgems at a fairground. In my minds eye I see you arching your back. “I want more, don’t stop Darling,” you scream. As I shove two fingers into your swollen pussy, deep and hard sending wave after wave of pleasure just crashing through your body, I feel your walls clamp onto my fingers.