"Dad doesn't drink much," she told Susan."I know, and I'm glad. He drinks socially, but never more than two drinks of hard stuff or wine, and I've nev...r seen him have more than he could handle. I like that about him." He's a good man. He's a good father." I know," Susan replied softly with a warm smile, handing her a glass of the wine, "and I happen to love him very much. I never thought I could love a man as much as I love him, and I wouldn't trade his love for anything in the world."But," she. Perhaps you’d like to come along Mr. Belmont?”Well, Bianca was nowhere to be seen and I hadn’t much else to do. Except to drink too much before lunch. “Why not?” I said and stood up. Miss Ramon led off the girls, chain clinking, and I followed. Across the joggling bottom of the girl before me was a single vivid weal. The one I had happened to have seen raised. Many more would soon be joining it. I wondered how that youngster must have beenfeeling. No matter how she might plead, she would not be. We talked about her other courses and what she was planning to do after her graduation next fall. I soon found out that she did some part-time modeling, and that she had just broken up with her boyfriend less than 3 weeks ago. I asked if she was dating anybody else, and she replied “no”. This kind of surprised me because normally girls with ranjitha’s looks can find another boyfriend within a few days. She mentioned that a lot of guys had called her or asked her out, but that was not ready to. After a few minutes of watching the characters fucking and sucking on the screen, Sheila could feel her cunt getting moist between her tightly closed legs. She could hardly tear her eyes away from the young stud on the screen, could hardly tear her eyes away from his huge cock and hairy nuts, could hardly tear her eyes away from the juncture of his cock and his young sex-partner's delicious-looking twat.The stud on the screen reminded her of Terry, reminded her of the young son she had entered.