What sort of gamesdid you play with Betty?" I gave her a stamp album and a firetruck, I think." Hank's facedarkened in thought."What's going on Hank. ...hat do you remember?" Betty was my best friend in nursery school, kindergarten, and evenfirst and second grades, but I recall that I must not have seen her overthe summer before third grade. My family had a summer home we went to.When I came back in the fall, I found that she had become best friendswith Amanda, another girl in our classes. I. And I ensured to chat with her whenever I could. She too found it nice to talk to me and shared with me that she has a boyfriend in Philippines but she hasn’t met him for last 2 years. She told me that she has two younger sisters and one brother back home who were studying. Her father was a fisherman and the income was limited and so she was working in Singapore to earn money for the family.I started to like her even more as I got to know her. She too kind of started to trust me and we would. Umm... I have a friend..." Mr. Moore glanced around nervously. "He likes young women, like yourself. Text this number and maybe if you please him enough I can raise your grade up just a bit." Jill looked down, slightly disappointed or maybe disturbed. "Your... friend, eh? umm... I'll try. It depends on what he wants..." "You can do it, Jill. Just text this number. It'll be ok" He looked into her eyes reassuringly.When Jill got home that night, she texted the number. Their conversation was. He then stopped and tapped her legs again, this time she spread them. ?I’m not going to put up with your attitude today, any resistance will be met with quick and severe punishment,? he told her firmly. ?Stand up and turn around again? she did so, feeling the slight warmth of her ass. He reached up and began lightly to play with and pinch her nipples, getting them very hard. As he did this, she closed her eyes and enjoyed it, only to be startled out of it when he placed a clothespin on the.