In all honesty, I would be the first to admit that I had no regrets except maybe for that mother and daughter combination up in Mormon territory when ...hey had a competition to see which one wore me out first. Their elderly male master couldn’t take the rejection for a sickness ravaged outsider and volunteered for tunneling duty with the new-fangled railroad and he got acquainted too fast with a stick of dynamite that had gone all unpredictable in the desert heat below.I didn’t blame him at all. Keep your feet apart like you were standing and waiting for the Aurochs to move. Yes, that's it. Now hold your hands out in front and take my hands. That's right. Now just relax." With that, I started skating backwards, pulling a wide eyed little girl with me. Well, little only in the sense of age. She looked beautiful. The cool air of the rink had her nipples rock hard and they pointed the way through her t-shirt. She just happened to be wearing a Hooter's shirt and man did she look good! I. I was Derek’s good girl. I wanted to be his good girl, I wanted to please this man and make him happy, and it seemed the more dangerous or naughty things were, the happier he was. Derek took the items of clothing I was holding in my hands and threw them back on the floor. He then took me by the hand and led me to his bedroom, where he pushed me towards the bed, leaning over me and kissing me passionately, his energy renewed after our first session. It wasn’t long before Derek had returned to. She never used to talk much in the class, however I am sure she must have realized in these four years that i was crazy after her since i had helped her a lot in her programming project as well. (We have a final yr project. She very weak in programming, so i offered her my help and she accepted because i am the best programmer of the class :) ) .I just said hi to her and told her I am waiting for her behind the tent. I went behind this tent in which the function was going on. I thought I would.