I had made a resolution to myself to treat Sharon pleasantly so that, if she was bitchy toward me, it wouldn’t be because I had been an ass to her. ... had also drawn a little map, showing where my apartment was. I didn’t have anything ready for this evening, but I thought I just might ask her over for dinner for Thursday. The worst that could happen was that she’d say no. The only problem: finding a way to ask her without the other’s hearing me. It took a while. I wound up having to wait until. She hoped she would get the chance to make friends with some of the boys soon too.As she spun the tumblers and opened her locker, her chance seemed to come. She felt and smelled them before she actually saw them. This morning she was surrounded by six, sex-hungry guys.Victoria turned with a smile to greet them. They towered over her and were standing all around her so they formed a wall between her and all the students now filing in for the start of classes. To her pleasant sounding 'Hi' she. Speaking low, Don told him, "Put your wallet on the hood of the car!"The frightened man hastened to obey. It was the second time tonight he had stared down the barrel of a pistol."Now, put your hands up... on the roof!" He retrieved the wallet, looked in, saw several bills and removed them. "This all?" he barked."That's it... l-look I've got to drive eight hundred miles to get home... I-I can't..."Donnie put a twenty dollar bill back in the man's wallet. Then, he threw the billfold under the. "Do it, Daddy!" she said.His breath played over the soft thighs as he gently removed the thong down over her legs. She wanted the tongue and lips, the secure knowing strength which had conquered her; the very breath brought fresh thrills to her most female parts, so completely open now.His tongue licked with just its tip along the length of the slit and his fingers played across the extraordinary soft tenderness of her inner thigh's skin. She nearly came from his first lick. She couldn't.