Um... Yvette, please?" It was a teenage girl."Who's speaking?" It's Jane. Jane Morgan," I recognised the name, and realised I knew thevoice as well. A...hley was friends with Jane's younger sister, Bronwyn.Jane was in Jason's class at school.Returning to the dining room, I told Yvette who was on the phone. Herface turned beetroot red, and I could almost hear her heard start topound- Jason's crush on Jane had been a poorly kept secret for somemonths. After five minutes of intense conversation, she. .. no!!' she pitifully pleaded while opposing the upward pull with all her might but to no avail! I simply smiled cruelly at her as I picked up a leather strap and awaited the favourable moment to force her against the nearest pillar. Presently she was dragged off the chair and now was my time. I pounced on her and rushed her backwards to the pillar, quickly slipping the strap round it and her waist and buckling it, and thus securing her. Then I loosened the pulleys and lowering her arms, I. Please help me Mom." Her hand and the way she was talking were driving me crazy. I never heard her talk like that before."Does this feel good? Why can't you just do this sweetheart? I will help you. You don't need the pillows. You can jerk off and make believe your are fucking your fat mother." Her hand was beautiful and I started moving with her hand. "You don't need the pillows. Doesn't this feel good? Do you like this?" Oh yes," I moaned."You can still smell my crotch in the panties while. In thinking about what else he could do he phoned Tom Carrol and set up an appointment to meet with him next week. Doug told Tom he was calling because a friend of his, the recently married Amy Martin had suggested they meet and talk about a loan for him to start his medical practice in Amy’s hometown.Tom immediately mentioned that the amount of his student loan could present a problem in getting a loan but Doug told him that was something they could work around. He thought that if Jeff wanted.