Maria: know* herMe: That wasn’t a typo, Maria. I know what you meant.And I don’t want to know her like that. Not at all. I want to destroy her. Bu... I can’t destroy her if I destroy my friendship with Maria in the process. I’ll be careful, for now.Me: Let me talk to Carl, but I’m good for dinner tonight.Maria: Yay!Me: Should I bring anything?Maria: Just Carl. Reyna and I both think you’ll feel more comfortable if Carl is there.That’s probably true.Me: What time?Maria: 7. I’ll send the address. She also admitted to doing coke from time to time. She tried the peer pressure when I told her that I wasn’t into coke. She knew I could afford it and it was a way to prove that we weren’t controlled by our parents. I let her do her thing without me following her lead.I figured out that I did things to feel good and make the people I’m with feel good while Jackie did things to make herself look good or defy the different people in authority in her life. The phone calls became less frequent. Face-down. Good girl. Now spread those legs. Okay, Sorenson, you're up."Daddy throws a container of Crisco to my former teacher, who promptly disrobes, greases up his already rock-hard cock, and mounts my ass from behind. He rams it in unceremoniously, letting out a grunt.His dick isn't very big, so it's a pleasant anal experience as my former teacher slams my butthole. He cries out with every stroke; I can only imagine how tight my ass feels on his neglected cock. It doesn't take him long to. You have to know when to stop. I could maybe convince her and her boyfriend down here, and her to just sample the table. Before they knew what was happening I’d have them both cuffed. I’d tell her I was going to leave her there for a couple of minutes.’ Welch smiled as he tipped the booze down his throat, and swirled round what was left in the glass. ‘So you leave her there, come out of the room, and a few moments later go back in?’ I nodded, ‘I’d change first,’ and from then on she wouldn’t.