Once the general public discovers the university is involved, there will be reporters crawling over the campus searching for information and interview...ng everyone they can find.”“So we continue?” Tracy asked, just to verify.“Yeah, just give me a minute to do some damage control.”Phil walked into the hallway and pulled out his cellphone, returning the call he’d received that morning.“Leslie Sharpton, Seattle Times.”“Leslie, this is Phil Walker.”“Oh, Mr. Walker. I’m glad you called. We’re eager. She rarely stayed with me overnight. She wanted to fuck, not spoon.I sat up against the headboard and watched the steam coming off my body. Maria was bent over at the waist, unconsciously showing me her breasts straining at her bra cups while she got her shoes back on. "I'll see you tomorrow night?" she asked."Yeah... You want me to take you on a romantic date? Or just crawl into bed and fuck each other's lights out?" You know me..." Maria teased and stuck her tongue out at me. I couldn't. Listen, Clara, I've got to hang up now. I'm sorry that you won't do what your mother asks."I put the receiver down and went back to my bedroom. I was very sad after talking to Clara. In my mind, I had believed that I really wanted to talk with her, even if that was all I was ever allowed. I had just found out that I really wanted her to need to talk to me as much as I needed to talk to her. Without that, my father's deal wasn't going to be good enough. I still loved her, but now I knew that I. You slide a finger in my ass and as I whimper in pain, you grab my little hairless balls with your other hand and tug, saying you'll give me something to cry about if I'm not quiet. You play with my ass a while, then stand, tell me to stand up and take your clothes off. I unbitten your shirt and it falls to the floor, as I pull your T-shirt over your head, you keep your arms raised and tell me to lick your pits clean. I don't want to saying it's gross, but you again grab my balls and squeeze,.