What I want to know is what that bump was I just hammered flat in that corner.”Yup.Anyway, moving on. I ducked underneath the garage door when it wa... not even halfway open, and ordered K-T to close it. The light stayed on, presumably set on a timer. I put my gloves on and had a look around.There were three other cars there: a BMW i8 with butterfly doors, a Bentley Bentayga with a horrible matte finish and a dark blue Audi R8 Spyder. All paid for by doing a decent job in service of his fellow. I couldn't help but hug her! Yes, it was Vivian Vivichelli, but she had just saved my life! She hugged me back, too, but only for a moment. Waves were everywhere, bobbing us up and down and occasionally submerging us."That was a stupid move, Yonson," she shouted at me."Yeah, I found that out." You don't risk human life to save a boat, Yonson. It's the other way around!" I wasn't thinking. So now what? I don't think we can swim back." We stay together. We save our energy. We stay awake. We look. Standing there feeling her body through the robe as she kisses you, tongue twirling with yours. Both of you moaning with need already.She leads you by the hand to her bedroom. The bed is rumbled from her sleeping. She is out till 2 on work nights and does her housework afterward so rarely gets to bed before 4am.The sheets are delicious pink satin. Big fluffy pillows. Her bedroom very feminine. You let her undress you slowly. Your own hands opening her robe and beginning to touch her divine body. "A D would be all I needed to pass and graduate." She noticed he shifted a bit in his seat as he obviously mulled it over. If he is a lech, Sharon thought to herself, it just might be enough. Suddenly he spoke. "Well if you do consent, I suppose a paddling would be sufficient for a D. I don't have a paddle, so perhaps a..." Sharon cut him off.As much as what she was about to suggest creeped her out, it also aroused her. The thought of being alone in school with this creepy old man, seducing him.