She started to fear and sink in her sweat. She asked what do I want. Since I am a back bench student, and no one can see what’s going on on my bench... so I kissed on her lips. She was taken aback by my response. She thought I would ask for more marks. She then slapped me.I showed the secret weapon, the video on my phone. Then she started to cry and pleaded me to delete that video. I said I would delete if she would do whatever I say and do not resist of whatever I do to her. She said OK. That’s. She unpacked everything, and repacked it all in the vehicle. She was careful to keep the eggs on top, the ice cream and milk containers stowed safely, the meats all together, and she was careful to keep the hot fried chicken she’d bought well away from the cooler things. She’d get home, unload, and have the chicken out on the kitchen table when everybody else got home. The chicken was her treat, her first big selfless purchase. She kept imagining who would want what pieces. She imagined. "He got a drink from the kitchen and returned to the living room with it. She had taken her High black high heels off and had her feet resting on the coffee table."Thank's Jerry, have a seat."He sat down and couldn't help but stare at her sexy feet and toes. She was flipping through the channels when she must have noticed his gaze. Then she started to wiggle her toes around and rub her feet against each other. Jerry's cock started to being hard as iron as he tried discreetly to stare at them.. We all froze a moment, and then daddy slowly got up to glance out the window to see who was at the door. The visitor knocked again.I wanted to find something to put on but there was nothing around.All of a sudden daddy said “Well by golly I don’t believe it, we’re gonna have us a party.” Then he went to open the door just as jr. asked what he meant by that. “Who is it pa?”“Well hello my sweet Amy, long time since you’ve stopped by.”“I know daddy, I’m sorry but I’ve been busy. But I was not too.