Wanting to jump out of her skin was not possible and she pulled the silken restraints to their limits as she felt his smile crease against her vertica... lips. Her eyes rolled and eyelashes fluttered beneath her mask and she was almost relieved to release pre orgasm juice into his awaiting mouth. Even the slurping sounds coming from his mouth didn’t deaden the flow that seemed to come from every square inch of her wanton flesh. She could still feel the sweetness of her essence flow against here. The bus then arrived and snapped him from of his trance. Jasper ungracefully plopped down in the second to last seat with a groan. On the bus no conversation existed, and a depressing silence held in the air. The bus was empty aside from a few passengers. Jasper looked forward and waited to arrive at the school.Not very long after Jasper got settled, he noticed something. A pair of eyes looked back at him from about five seats up. She was a girl. He couldn't see much of her because of the. They climbed the stairs to the second floor, then looked for apartment 207. They found it at the end of the hall. Lissa fit her key in the lock and opened the door.It was nice and spacious, with a large living room and a kitchen off to the side with a table that had a few odds and ends from some of the other girls living there. There was a TV in the corner as well as a bookshelf, and two couches. A hall led to three doors, two of them opening into bedrooms. The third was closed, but she could. It was not that she did not love her other two sons but she had much more in common with John. He was the only one who also loved classical music."If only he had been ...." Cathy mused half-aloud. "No, I mustn't think that." At least all her children were healthy and strong. She had a lot to be thankful for.This thought had often come to the surface but she would firmly push it right back to her subconscious mind. She had been very disappointed when her last child turned out to be another.