Cause I don't wanna find a different guy, okay? I want the one I have," I told her truthfully. "But I'm not gonna hurt William just so I can be in som... club." It's not a club, it's a sorority," Susan sighed and dropped her shoe on the floor. "We've got 3000 members all across the country, the world even, girls who will be your sisters, helping you meet people, get the right job, find the right house, whatever..." Yeah, yeah..." I nodded. I'd heard it all before. From Susan, from my mom, from. This isn’t the sort of thing a father tells his daughter.”“I thought we could talk about anything,” I said, sliding my arms around his neck. I almost pressed my breasts into his face. His cock throbbed hard. “I want to learn how to give a good one.”“Mercedes,” he groaned. “What are you saying?”“I think you know what I’m saying.” I gave him a big smile, his dick twitching beneath my rump.His eyes were shocked, and I could feel at this moment I had him. He wanted this, but he couldn’t cross that. She had me sit in a chair, then pulled out something that looked like agun. Holding it to my right ear, she put my ear lobe against it and Iheard a loud snap. My lobe was suddenly hot, but I didn't feel muchelse. She repeated it on the other side."Would you like your nose, lip, bell button, or cock pierced while Ihave the gun out?" she asked with a smile."No, absolutely not," I replied.She chose some dangly red earrings from the bureau. She showed me how toput them into the new holes in my. The process isn't very efficient and my projections showed that a person would lose 20-40 pounds during the procedure." How did you write something so complex?" asked Sara."I have a perfect memory. I remember anything I can read. I also have the ability to analyze what I absorb," replied Jim. "The problem is that I don't always take the necessary precautions. I'm a sloppy person, in more than my wardrobe. I wrote the program directly to my computer's memory and included codes so that it.