Our parents split a few years back, and Mom's had to work really hard, being a single Mom and all. Dad tries to help, but he got transferred out of to...n, and then laid off, so the support payments have been deferred.Up in my room I dumped my books on my desk and flopped on my back on the bed, staring up at the Star Wars poster of Princess Leia that I'd stuck there, the one where she's in her Jabba the Hut slave outfit. I'd wanked off to Carrie Fisher more than once. I wondered what her sex life. I think this experience made the exhibitionist that I became, the idea of controlling someone spying on me is so hot that turns me on whenever I think about it.I grew up, and found myself trying to replicate the scene with all the boyfriends I had. Leaving the bathroom door partially closed I try to see when they come to watch (all of them did) and start soaping my body all around over and over. I remember one time I could see my boyfriend masturbating while watching me soaping. I started to. I didn’t require another shave, but I combed my hair to look as neat as I could. First impressions count!I was downstairs at 7.20, having quickly used the payphone in the hall to let Mum know I was safely there. I was sitting on an over-stuffed sofa near reception, glancing over the local evening paper, when two men in suits came in and asked for me; the receptionist pointed me out, I stood up, and they came over and introduced themselves. I remembered Dad’s advice and looked them in the eyes. .. Aaaaagh!" Get this straight, Rick! You're not in charge here. I am. Lucky jump, huh? Okay." Dex released the taller boy and turned him so they were face to face. "Now, are you all on guard so I can't get another lucky jump on you?" Man, I oughta... Aaaagh!" Seemingly without movement, Dex had Rick pinned again, this time with his weight poised to drop on Rick's extended knee. "Ahhh, man, you're crazy!!" No, but you're an arrogant prick who should be castrated. But I'm going to give you a.