He was vulnerable.Being exposed was no great comfort to him. The fact his friend took advantage of him, and violated him; angered him immensely.But, M...chael struggled to come to grips with who, and what he was, and to regain some normality back in his life.Driving to Buckhead was always a pain in the ass. He lived in Alpharetta and had to take Georgia State Road 400 each day. Predictably, there must have been a pile-up because as he got to Holcomb Bridge Road, traffic was at a stand-still.About. Then she moaned loudly as I swirled my tongue around and over her sensitive flesh.Janet slowly released Sarah's arms as I sucked and licked that breast. The first I knew about it was when Sarah's hands came up and tangled in my long hair. She did not pull me away; she pulled my mouth tighter to her.I could see one of Janet's hands toying with Sarah's other breast out of the corner of my eye. She pinched and then rolled the nipple. When she did, Sarah arched her back more and moaned very loudly.. ” He whispers millimeters from my lips. I pout and put a bit of a whine into my voice. “It’s not my fault I have a high sex drive.” I lean over and pick up the bondage tape. “I have something for you.” I say as I wave it in front of his face. He smiles and grabs my wrists. He pushes my black-blue hair to the side and drapes it down my chest; it’s so long I can feel the ends tickling my waist. He places them behind my head, tapes them together, and tethers it to the back of the lounging chair.. Jones, please, give me another chance. Anything I can do to make it up, anything at all, just tell me. If I fail this, my dreams will be shattered. Please, I’ll do anything.” Chelsea was shaking now, on the verge of tears. Mr. Jones thought for a minute. “Well, I guess I could give you an extra credit assignment. Chelsea immediately perked up. She felt a ray of hope coming through. Mr Jones went on. “It’s not going to be an easy assignment, plagiarism is a serious offense.” Chelsea replied.