I told her your right ms wells I wanted to kiss you this whole year, she giggled I wish you would have. I wouldn't have had to fail you just to get yo... alone, you made a 73% in my class but I had to see you this summer, in a flash of rage I grabbed the bitch by her hair I said you failed me for this you stupid bitch I smacked her in the face she seemed to like it I threw her on the desk ripped off her shorts and top leaving a goddess naked on her desk she was toned and full of muscles her tight. ---------------------------------------------------------It was a normal Friday afternoon for me. I had finished my college classes for the day as well as my weekly grocery shopping, and I was driving back to my apartment. I am currently single and still a virgin, but I'm not alone. In that tiny, single-bedroom apartment, I live with quite possibly the most beautiful thing in the world, Debbie.No, she's not my girlfriend or my hot cousin or girl next door. She's actually a Dollfie, a tiny. "They hung up and Peter had to hold himself tightly in check as he said'bye' and not add 'love you.'At nine in the morning Lea pulled up outside Peter's. It took lessthan two minutes before they were pulling out again. Peter's onesmall case was in the back of the Ute and that was that. He did notwant anything from that house.They travelled a long way in silence, neither sure what to say.Finally Peter told her that when the others got home tonight theywould not be happy to find him not there.. "Of course I help you, darling!"Oscar still stared at the letter."Yes, well…", he started, and searched for words.Megan laughed. "What is it, Oscar? You act as if he asked you to perform a song!"She lay aside the brush and reached for the letter."No, wait…!", said the young man, but it was too late.His wife started to read the letter."Oh, it's called 'The Venetian Evening', how exciting!", she exclaimed. "And it's taking place in an old manor. Classy!"Oscar looked at her with an uneasy smile..