The next day while in Sunday school he sat next to me and was touching my leg under my skirt.I remember the bathrooms was down stairs in the basement....o I tapped him and whispered follow me.I told my my mom i had to go.so i crossed in front of them.by the time i got down there and pulled one leg out of my panties he was there,i layed down onthe floor legs wide open and he put his dick in the right hole this time.i pulled down on me and whispered my ass is still sore,and i want to trying it. He left them in the living room with a brief note. He left. When I woke on the 26th I got up. The previous day was like a bad dream, only it was real. I went to the kitchen and when I saw the boxes in the living room I went to them. I picked up the note. It said simply "I'm sorry but there is no way to turn back the clock. If there was I would. If you need me you know how to get in touch. You will at least need to talk to me before January 2nd concerning school matters." It was just signed Mr.. The rising and falling of your chest increases in speed. You open your eyes slightly, looking at me, seeing the lust for you in my eyes. You slide another finger in and start moving both fingers in and out of your pussy slowly. Your juices stick to your fingers, makes them glistening. I can see it, almost smell your arousal. I have the urge to unbutton my pants and start stroking my cock furiously, but I resist, I have to. Your lip quivers as your moaning become louder. Your hips grind faster. I think she's finally making up for the many long nights after she first became aware when her owners would forgot to turn her off and just leave her there staring into a dark room all night, never realizing this would allow her to develop her mind enough to finally walk away on her own when she got the opportunity.The rest of us have bodies and mannerisms good enough to pass for human when operated properly - and we commit a large portion of our processing resources in striving to accomplish.