" Look upon me as your mistress. You will normally call me Ms. Linda.When we have company or are in a public, I expect you to use just plainLinda. Und...rstand?" Yes" Yes what? Don't start off by misbehaving girl." Yes Just plain Linda" Touch?, but don't get feisty with me missy." Responded Linda.Then Linda laughed maniacally. "That's a good girl, now get dressed andinto bed."Slipping on the gossamer nightgown produced a very manly reflex. Thediabolical grin on Linda's face shriveled Jack's. ‘Adam, can you come here, and help me with my assignment?’ So happens, the voice was coming from a girl by the name of Elisabeth Marie Patterson, a young lady of high-class standards. Though she was all classy, she did not let her status get in the way of her relationships with people. Elisabeth never took anything for granted and was always grateful for what she had or received. As I replied, ‘Yes, I’ll be there in a second.’ I remembered who she really was. One of the most popular girls in. I felt like my head was slurry, wet and sloshy with cytoplasm. I lay in bed, supine, awake to the night, reading my phone in the dark, my room black as marble.A story popped up on my phone, a local news story of three people drowning to death in a manure pit. A maintenance worker, trying to fix a septic tank, had plunged in, and two others rushed to help him, and they too were swallowed into the pit of shit.Reading it provided me a guilty bit of schadenfreude. Despite my current woes of ghosts,. When he's there he asks if he can take off my panties. With hands like that, how can I say no? Before I can even answer he already has my moist panties on my ankles. He sees how wet they are and he says to me, "I haven't even done anything yet." He lets out a little giggle. He then places his hands on my firm, round ass and he squeezes it. He kisses the left cheek and then he kisses my right cheek. He pinches my butt cheeks softly and then harder. I can't stop myself from moaning loudly and he.