Just go downstairs I’ll be down.”“Come on babe!” He begs.After a few back and forths, he gives up and goes back downstairs, with my promise I�...�ll be okay and come back down. As I’m there, I can help but think I had fucked everything up by running away.Taking a deep breath, I check myself in the mirror. Then fix my lipstick. I unlock the door and step out. Okay I can do this. I walk down the stairs, a little surprised how good I’m getting in the heel. Practice does help. As I step into the living. * “We’re going down to see Jenny’s father tomorrow morning.” Jahn didn’t understand the dynamic that existed between the two girls and their respective fathers. Uncomfortable was putting the response to Fiona’s question about his plans for Saturday mildly, and the anxiety was apparently visible on his face. Fiona studied her hands, expression inscrutable. “You don’t need to tread lightly around the subject. I’m well aware what Mr. Donovan is like, and I don’t think any less of Jenny for going. I took of her bottom half clothes and kind of pulled her tits out her bra without taking her top half clothes off. As I told him to touch her, he must have thought all his christmases had come at once. He presumed he was going to wank off as I fucked her and didn't realise he was getting in on the action. He went for her pussy with his fingers, and I was glad that he wasn't being soft and gentle. He plunged one then two fingers up her and thrust them really hard as his thumb ground into her. On Thanksgiving week, Huntington High won its first state championship ever. Monmouth High had a great team but with less than a minute left, Johnny scored on a quarterback sneak to win us the game. He gave all the credit to the linemen who opened the hole for him to plunge in. There was a parade on Thanksgiving Eve where everyone turned out to cheer their heroes. Lines of cars decorated "State Champs" plus the school bus slowly made their way down Main Street. Businesses closed up for an hour.