We can even shoot some in the yard. The garage also looked great when we did the Polaroids,” I suggested.“From what you remember, right?” laughe... Annie. She actually sounded fucking sexy saying it.“Yeah. I think I remember it pretty well,” I laughed nervously.“Jay, I know things have sort of escalated since then. I just don’t want anything to fuck up our relationship. I know this is fucking weird and if we ever got busted or caught, I don’t know what would happen,” said Annie. She was being the. He got his hand inside my jeans and touched me," Ronald cleared his throat. "And so he knew, but he thought I was a girl. So he called me a dyke bitch and stuff like that and he hit me. He hit me a lot and..." I'm sorry, Ron," I held him close and he was crying softly." ... and, yeah. Then I didn't know, see? Maybe I'm a girl." He was shaking and I kissed his wet cheeks. "Maybe I'm not a boy. I'm a lesbian or something. You think?" No," I told him. "You're a boy, you just gotta believe it,. He seemed to be on some crusade to nail each and every one of them before anyone else in his office. When I went to the Christmas party, I got to see some of them and they were like in their late teens and early twenties with legs that went up forever. I imagined that each of them spent a lot of time with their lips wrapped around my Ronald's thick cock. He even had the added advantage of not being able to make any of them pregnant because of his sterility problem.A couple of girls at the gym. .." she whispered. "I mean, I've never done ANY of this. All I know is what I heard. Is that your ... uh, your dick?" Yes, baby, it is." I took a deep breath. Somebody had to take a deep breath here. This was already way past redemption, but I did have some shreds of scruples left. "Cindy, listen to me." Yes, Dan." Cindy, you're the single most beautiful woman I have ever kissed in my entire life. But you're thirteen. And we need to stop before we go any further. Really." B-but Dan ... s'pose I.