“Don’t hate me, Tommy,” she said.“What the fuck? For what? For doing that? Don’t be fucking daft!”Maybe not the correct phrasing. She burs... into tears again, burying her head in my neck. I let her calm down, once again, before I spoke again.“Mrs Shelby, Laura, I have never, you hear me? Never, had a reason to hate you. Never, had a reason to hate anything that you have done. I admit, some of the things that have happened in the past, I have not liked, but I have never stopped loving you.”“How. In spite of my own feelings, I realized that Mindy wasn't as ready as I was for what was slated to happen next; I kept the kiss understated, less than full bore. This seemed to suit Mindy, for she did the same thing.We spent a good half hour, sitting on the bed, kissing. Finally, Mindy pulled back. "I said I had something to say."I smiled at her. "I'd say, we've been communicating just fine for the last few minutes."She smiled before turning more serious. "Last summer I met Gordon; he was nice,. She planned on adoring his cock which was more like a horse. She had never seen such a big cock in her life. Having sex with him was hard, because her pussy was very tight but with lots of lubrication, she was able to fuck him pleasurably.She planned on giving him the best blow job a man could want. She was going to paint his cock in chocolate and spray whip cream all over his dick and balls. She planned on spraying his butt with whip cream and licking that too. She was going to give him a. .. I won't tell anyone," Aisha nodded in fear."You better pay up like the rest of the girls. You are beginning to annoy me, you know that?" Shakira asked and then spit in Aisha's face. Shakira let go of Aisha and said,"You have till tomorrow." As Aisha watched Shakira walking away from her, she began to walk until she came to a classroom where a teacher was inside, Isabelle Fontaine. She was at her desk marking papers but Isabelle stopped writing as she noticed Aisha by the doorway."Oh hello.