“Do you want me Heather?” “Fuck me now Dylan.” I wait. Pressed up against her. “I want you Dylan, now!” Her tone of voice is somewhere bet...een insistent and desperate. I look lovingly into her eyes. A look that turns to pure lust as I slide myself inside her. I take a hold of her hips as I slide in and out of her sweet pussy. Heather responds, pushing back against me, sending me deeper inside. Her bum is so soft, cushioning me as I thrust into her. As I quicken the pace Heather is unable to. You should ask Tommy Lampkin how helpless I am." Why would I want to do that?" At your party, he tried to feel me up when we were dancing. I kicked him. Harder than I kicked you at Ed's party." How come you never told me that, I'd have kicked his ass too?" Because, I had already handled it. You can't go around protecting me from every boy who talks to me. Besides, Tommy and Bill would both mop up the floor with you." She was right. Still, I didn't like the idea of Tommy trying to cop a feel off. .. I spotted the red car parked at the top of the allay; and i strode towards it with a hurried step; reaching for the door handle I opened the door and got in. "are you going to be a good boy for me?" the woman’s voice whispered in my ear "a very good boy?" "YES" I replied "good" she purred and dug her nails into my thigh.... about 10mins later we pulled up out side a large house "get out" she ordered and i did as i was told.... she got out and I followed her into the house no sooner had the. Everything seemed to be in place, refreshments and drinks served in silver plated cups; sweetmeats, fruit, and fine pastries circulating among the crowd in golden platters by busy servants dressed in fine cloth wearing the green livery of the Castigator's office: a white eagle bearing a book and a key, a snake held in its beak.People were chatting in low voices, politely exchanging greetings and news of the lands, though some of the more brazen guests that either lacked the knowledge of.