You completely turned your back on any part of raising me and instead you turned me over to that female Hitler. Today, when she sat me down and told m... -told me mind you - what college I was going to go to and what my major was going to be I'd had enough. The only reason I came up here and sat in this room waiting for you was so I could tell you what a miserable excuse for a father you have been. I've already talked to the Army recruiter and when I turn eighteen I'm out of here and I don't care. .CUMMM!" I grunted, pumping my warm seed onto her waiting tongue.She pulled off my deflating cock, giving it one last squeeze and suck. "Want some?" she said sticking her cum coated tongue out.I accepted her invitation, recalling how much she enjoyed sharing last Saturday. Not my favorite flavor, but palatable. And knowing how much it turned her on I went for it with considerable gusto."Now its your turn to get me off!" she said wiping a little spillage off her chin and licking it from the back. He was impressed once more by the transformation, notthat it took as much this time, but more so on the on the fact that Clarahad bought clothes for his date that morning and it had come together sowell.His hair Clara had styled in an undo with the bangs swept to the side onhis forehead. Rhinestone-Topped teardrop earrings hung from his ears. Thelight overhead even caught the reflection of the stud in his nose. Henoticed how much his hazel blue eyes popped under the long lashes andevening. .I worked on the test for over an hour. Taking the test gave me somereal insight into who I am. I really started to believe that I wouldnot be happy, and probably very depressed, if I had to live my life asRobert. I made these notations in my diary. While the diary wasinsightful, I was feeling depressed. I was feeling like nothing washappening.Jennifer has an amazing ability to show up, or call, and to cheer meup, just as I was starting to feel depressed. She showed up,unexpectedly, and asked.