Her acceptance had, in fact, come as predicted. She had already received two small scholarships and the big ones should be announced in the next month...or so. She had high hopes.One afternoon she got off the school bus and pulled the mail from the mailbox. There was a fat envelope from the university and she rushed back to the house and into her room to read it. Almost afraid to open it, her hands trembling as she slit the seal, she pulled out a number of sheets of paper. She unfolded them and. So, I was introduced by Fiona to Frank and Marge, but Marge said “Oh yes, we’ve met once before, haven’t we Frank” He looked at me and could see that I was standing there a bit flustered. I did not want Fiona to know how met them. We chatted away and then went to a café, had a coffee with Fiona and Madge dominating the conversation, catching up on the years. Frank and I sat to one side and started discussing what we both did to earn a crust then I heard “a little secret” in a gap in our. Whenshe gasped at the shocking sting he slammed forward shoving half hiscock into her throat. She began to gag and choke. He pulled back lettingher get a breath of air, thick strings of spit trailing out of her mouthconnected to his cock. She moved her head in circles as he pushed backin again. This time when he slapped her ass she was ready and he slidhalf way in and kept pushing as she felt him stretching open her throat.Tears ran down her cheeks smearing her mascara as he drew back almostall. I mentioned seeing her swimming earlier and we had waved hellos. My neighbor commented to Abbie that I am a college professor. I don’t know why they felt that was important. However, Abbie quickly smiled asking if I could help her write a college application essay. It was summer time and I had no classes. I figured it would be fun helping her get into college. I agreed. We set a time for the next day. Abbie was punctual arriving at the exact time set. ‘Mister Adams, I am very happy you agreed.