Everyone just calls me Jess." She must have been around twenty, really pretty long brown hair and blue eyes. "This your first time?", She asked me. "Y...ah." "Hey don't worry Its not prison. You're not gonna get raped up the ass with a broomstick or anything. As long as you don't piss anybody off or get in anybody's way here you'll be fine." Of all the people in there I don't think I would have felt more comfortable with anybody else but her. She was nice. I sat with her at dinner. We had. Dee had taken a long time to muster the courage for that particular challenge, having visited the tree many times without attempting anything. It was an old tree, but sickly, and she would have to be careful with the termites and the rotten limbs. She finally mastered it with a somewhat ungainly shimmy up the trunk. She ascended the next limbs easily, and she was feeling like queen of the world as she stood high in the tree, looking down on Mrs Beale's roof, the smoke from her chimney far, far. Jennifer approached James. He hugged her and led her to a couch. She sat down, leaned her head on his shoulders, and cried. He stroked her hair and started kissing her. She started kissing him. Then came the kiss on the lips, followed by James' fondling of her breasts while she rubbed his chest, his waist, and ultimately his crotch.She unzipped his pants. She reached in and smiled. Moments later, she pulled out his cock and gazed at it. She jacked it off a couple of times. Then, massaging it,. Apparently that police officer had been under investigation by Internal Affairs. It was not the first time he had done something like that but it was the first time that he had gotten caught.That had been on Friday and then on Saturday their parents came by to thank me for all of my help.Cheryl’s parents were very nice and had brought her along to thank me too.Debbie’s mother came alone. Her daughter had told her the truth about what had happened. Her mother said that it was a hard way to learn.