Of course, screwing a mother and her daughter had to empower him as well. He would never have gotten that chance in County Seat.Thirty minutes later I...not only had three IDs, I also had three card cases. I was Lucille Friday, "Who the fuck is Lucille Friday?" I asked Wilson."It's a tribute to two of my favorite TV shows," he said."Okay one is for the university's private security service and one was for housing inspections department of the same school. I was definitely starting at the school,. My pussy is dripping into my panties… my mouth is wet and ready… my lips aching to have you between them… MMMmmmmm…. I say…babyyy ….I want to taste you I need to have this cock fill me… I look up at you so naughty, your eyes dark with lust looking down at me. I move my mouth to your cock head, still looking into your eyes. My tongue sticks out to bathe your cock, watch as I lick your head… around and around… around the rim… putting my lips on it… nibbling… tasting… smelling…. then…needing more…. They just look sad... lifeless. I really feel you should make an appointment to get a full checkup. It couldn't hurt anything,"Aggravated, Jan responded, "I've told you before, nothing is wrong. I feel fine. Now will you please just drop it and let it go?"He sighed and shrugged his shoulders in defeat, then replied, "I'm sorry... It's just that I love you and worry about you."With a half smile, she said, "I know, and I love you too. Now quit worrying, ok?" All too quickly she buried her face. The exploding pen on a friend, the slight move of an enemy’s foot to make them fall down the step. Always self-serving, mildly sadistic, but limited by the imagination of a youth too caught up in acne to dream of his potential. Things change and of course so did he. Today he’s the well-built but average-looking man she barely noticed as she sat down on the train, her mind numbed by the fatigue of yet another commute to the office and yet another resolution to find a better job. He noticed her.