"Get going. This cab is ours for the rest of the day. Do you own it?" Well yeah. I own it and I am not going to get it wrecked or something." The driv...r sounded firm."The hundred was to take us to the bank. You call the dispatcher and tell her you are sick and going to the doctor. I am going to give you five thousand dollars for your services for the rest of today. You'll get half after we get to the bank. The other half at sun down and if we need you all night, the price doubles."The driver. He then pushed Simi’s knees to her chest and at the same time spread her lovely smooth thighs, John touched his cock end on Simi’s tight ass and gently thrust. Simi wasn’t very experienced but she’d had a couple of cocks inside her before, nevertheless this was one she truly wanted. The girl was tight so John gave an extra push, eventually her hole relented and began to open to the onslaught it was now receiving. Simi knew there’d be a little pain, there always was, but it was lovely pain, here. An inconsequential little assemblage to be sure, but itplayed very large in the life of Mr. Dukamon. It was in fact the mostimportant thing in his life.Al had started out in life with such promise, and an I.Q. that read off thescale. He had quickly skipped from grade to grade, entering MIT at the age of16, where he had quickly outshone even the brightest there. In the five yearshe spent there, it was estimated that he had absorbed more then four peopleput together.No doubt about it, he was one. He dropped his robe to reveal the tanned, toned body of an athlete. He looked over at us and his dick jumped a little. He dove in the pool and swam the length underwater, surfacing at our feet. He smiled and calmly began his laps.As Elliot chatted about his college life, I remembered a line from a Broadway play, “College ain’t so much what you learn: it’s how you talk when you get back.”Elliot spoke like a grown man, pausing to listen to what I had to say, following up on a detail of.