It’s a little bit of a commute, but you drive a hybrid and traffic really could be a lot worse. Most of your days are just working, taking care of y...ur two cats (sisters, Elena and Yasmin, about three years-old now), and exercising before crashing face-first into bed. While it’s kept you fit enough to still wear your collegiate outfits, it’s also kept you very single. And you’re just … you’re so …You’re bored. Tremendously bored. If anyone had told you that you’d be this bored all the time just. ... Yeeessss, fuck Mommy’s cunt,” screams Liza. Paul sits behind me, enveloping my body with his arms, pressing his cock against my buttocks.“Beautiful, isn’t it,” he whispers in my ear. “Our daughter has learned a lesson or two during the last few hours.” I don’t want to push it, but I think Kate has been sexually active, like many of young people today, long before her 18th birthday.In a last gasp, Liza slumps back onto her son, splaying her legs out, totally spent. George is still rearing to. I stand in the white light and cover my hands from the bowl of inky food coloring before me, running them up my chest to my throat, rivulets of indigo curling around my breasts. Quiet the way you are, your hands reaching around me to dip into the bowl. I watch, half fascinated by your palms turning blue, half distracted by your breath on my neck. Then your hands are at the small of my back, gliding up, painting me. You’re taking longer about it than strictly necessary, and I’m not going to find. After checking out, they went to get a smoothie to share. The sat by a fountain and talked as they enjoyed the refreshing drink. They talked about college and their future careers. He wanted to work as a nurse while she wanted to be a children’s psychologist. Around 1pm, they left to go back to Nick’s house. While they were driving, he asked her to change into the string bikini. Jess smiled and said sure, as long as his parents really wouldn’t be home for some time. They drove back to his.