Chloe’s lecture is on the far end of the campus and she’s having a hard time making her way through the main path of the university. Instead of tr...ing to make her way through the main road she decides to take a different route by going to the grassy outskirts of the campus.Chloe seeing how she only has 4 minutes to get to class, starts sprinting on the grassy and less crowded field. Chloe was in such a rush that she didn’t realize she forgot to tie her shoelaces. As she runs up and reaches the. .” she started.“Him,” I said.“Yes,” she said. “He knows how to handle things. But anything you need, want, what all, will be the way you say.” I nodded. I had no choice; I couldn’t do it, and Jeff and the boys were back in Tucson.I don’t know how he did it, he was supposed to be out of town, but he got to us very soon after Abigail had called him.He’d been standing beside me for what had to have been an hour. He wasn’t saying anything; he was just standing there. It was all just kind of. I didn’t know what happened him that day, he followed me to kitchen and stood so close to me. I was excited at one end but I showed him as like I was angry. He suddenly started to kiss me. I put on a show as like I was showing resistance. I tried to push him by chest. He just carry me on his shoulders to my bedroom and threw me on my bed.He tore my nighty hooks and started pressing my boobs. In order to stop me from shouting he used his kerchief on my mouth. He pressed and sucked my boobs for a. On her feet she wore a pair of rubber gardening boots and I thought she looked absolutely bloody gorgeous!"You shouldn't have dressed up for me mum" I laughed, she looked up at me though tears stained eyes and promptly burst out crying."I'd got it all worked out" she sobbed, "I was going to dress up in a long evening gown, there was going to be champagne in an ice bucket on the table and we were going to drink a toast to my son the hero" Mum, mum, mum, stop it darling, please stop crying"But if.