We’ll do that when you leave.”“The reason you’d even call me that, tells me that you’re ignorant, unclassy, and illiterate.”“I have way ...ore important things to do than thinking about what you have to say to me.”“You’re not human, you’re a black hole that sucks the life out of people, and I’m done with you.”“I don’t treat people the way you do, because I know that giving insults to people, and showing no class, shows what kind of a person you really are, and how worthless you are of anyone’s. The documents? Of little value, but it was a matter of principle. Besides, the documents weren’t hidden at this point, they were burned, but no one knew that, so they’d be chasing after nothing for a while. Tomorrow, the microphones would be installed.A few days later, I find out Clara doesn’t care. She posts a lot of her feelings to her Facebook wall, and the new microphones weren’t mentioned. She’s still Clara #2 under that mask of Clara #1, and I haven’t seen Clara #3 in a while. But now,. They had dates and did a little kissing and once, in his car outside of her place, they had even petted pretty heavy, but she had broke it off as she felt herself getting just a little too aroused at his hand's movements. She had rushed inside and masturbated to help her get over the hump of his manipulations, it had been glorious, she had cum so hard and she had been so close to him getting her off that it scared her. Maddie and Jeff became the talk of the group, they seemed inseparable, they. .. !Bitch, Don thought in lustful amazement! Beautiful fucking bitch! He grasped her slender waist tighter just above the arch of her white, roundly curved hips and began to bounce her up and down on his loins, sadistically enjoying the sight of her voluptuously thrusting breasts jiggling and swaying erotically before him. He could hear her breathing increasing as he lifted his hips in rhythm to drive his heavily pulsating cock farther and farther up into the burning hole of her wetly clasping.