Also the name of the protagonist(you) can be modified using the customize tab(also to the right)."Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" You mutter to yourself as you qui...kly rush into the halls of your high school. This is the worst. The first day of your senior year and you're already twenty minutes late for class. It was just terrible luck that your car broke down and you had to call to get it towed and wait for it to get there. Honestly, it's surprising that the truck arrived when it did and not an hour or two. She said if that is what u want and need to do then do it and said then, should I call the 2 black guys to come over too? That made me mad, and she said she had to go the washroom and got out of the tub and went inside, and I went to the pool change hut and told the guy plans have changed, another night for sure but not tonight now so he left. She came back out and I told her I sent him away. But how about after all this stuff I heard here now, how about instead I finally get a few long time. She had read my mind, and knew that she had won half the battle."You are a very lucky girl, if I had not pulled you from the suit, you would have died there. I know your reasons for stowing away, but you acted like a child, in your method of doing this."Amy's happiness turned to ashes, as she withered under my reproach. "I love you," she tried to explain."I know you do Honey, and I love you too, but you are still young and a child. That is nothing to be ashamed of. It is great to be a child,. And real. My nipples harden as I approach the chair. I am aroused with anticipation of what will transpire here. No words are spoken beyond ‘good evening’. Sexy, nondescript music is softly playing in the background. I sit on the end of the chair closest to the centre of the room and pull the tie from the back of my natural wavy red hair and give it a good, hard shake. My nipples rub against the material of my white t-shirt as my breasts jiggle. I smile. I feel sexy. The joint makes its way to.