This night school is my attempt to better myself. My friend Diane is responsible for this, so I owe her." How is she responsible?" It is a long story ...nd involves the favor I am doing for her. If she wants to, she can tell you about it, but I can't." Oh boy," Justine said, "a mystery. I can't wait to meet her." What evenings or days are you free to read to her?" I'm available most weekdays and weekends. I'm not going to school here; I was just taking in a lecture for my job. I work in an. "Please fuck me."Eric smiled. His hands unbuckled the thin belt at her waist. He unzippedthe black leather mini-skirt. Diane raised her hips, and he tugged theskirt down, over her sleek thighs, past her delicate knees, and down hershapely, smooth calves. She drew her legs up as he slid the skirt overher dainty feet. Carefully, he set the skirt aside.Diane could hardly repress a giggle as she thought of the surprise shehad in store for Caveman Eric. He wouldn't be much of a gentleman afterhe. He saw that they weren't discussing anything important, so he chimed in. "Would you folks mind if I stole Michelle for a few minutes? I need to speak with her about a few things." "Of course they don't mind," said Michelle. "You don't have to ask permission to talk to me, dear. What's on your mind?" Zach led Michelle to the patio where they could be alone. He had a serious look on his face, something which concerned Michelle. "Zach, is something wrong? You look so serious and businesslike. Is. He always enjoyed dressing up forHalloween. Even now that he only passed out candy to trick or treatingkids, he still liked to be dressed up when he answered the door.The first choice was a long black wig with a flowing black and orangedress with fringes. Fish net stockings and some heels would make him aperfect witch. The next was a pink tutu and ballet shoes with pinktights. He remembered how his toes would bleed when he took balletlessons and the costume brought back painful memories."Must.