The metal plate had a small lens near the top, four small holes in the middle, and a button near the bottom. Below the button were the words, Press Bu...ton. He pressed the button and waited for something to happen.“Who is it?”Jake stared at the metal plate. Finally, he answered, “Jake Dunhill.”“You can enter,” was announced over the speaker.Jake looked over at the huge door. It started swinging open. He muttered, “That’s a really big assed door.”Jake walked over to the open door and watched as. .. No. You didn’t tell me first. I told you.”“And?”“Seventh grade.”“Just because Brian is little, we think of him being much younger than he is. Twelve? Thirteen? Boys start noticing girls and as long as they aren’t behaving inappropriately, I don’t think we should interfere. I’ll just make sure that occasionally we have a conversation about proper behavior.”I just sighed. He’s just too old for his age.Getting Brian through seventh grade and Betts through her junior year in high school wasn’t. She was a Goth - tall, elegant, legs that went on forever, a very high sex drive and lots of very exciting lingerie. She was also the very first woman I ever slept with who had a completely shaven pussy. Not something that was very common when I first started my sex life back in the 1980's. We had split up, but had somehow always stayed in contact. She had gone on to get married, have k**s, but had also forged a career as a fetish model. She would sometimes send me her latest images from. Irfaan continued to whisper against her ear,"I'm going to do what I should have done two days ago, and that's to make you mine right now!"He bent her slightly forward against the sink and began to lift her dress up. She gasped as she realized his intention."Irfaan, what if someone comes into the kitchen, it's too risky!" "I suggest we be quick then, and be extremely quiet!"He whispered with a laugh.He lifted her dress up over her ass and smiled. She was wearing a G-string and this excited.