We have talked off and one about getting more guys together for me to service. Larry know being my sole master. I do as he commands me to do weather i... be to service and eat his load or to eat his asshole to eating my load load for his amusement. He called me up one day asking if is was free the following morning he needed to be serviced of course i could not say no to my master i told him what time would he like me over he said his wife leaves for work at 7 be there at 7:15. I told yes sir see. He was an ice-cold character who when met in a hall way would not respond in the slightest way to friendly greetings by students. Any "Hello Brother Frank" would be met with silence and an icy stare. Rumors around the school had mentioned that he would actually administer corporal punishment to the students in detention. None of these were substantiated and most students dismissed them as rumors. However, with the impending doom of detention looming, Melissa let these thoughts run rampant. It was cold. The car was high and I, to be honest, clambered in in a less elegant way than I would have liked and sat there feeling very... nervous. I did take a glance at the man sitting in the driver's seat. And the first thought that came into my mind was, "He seems a little small doesn't he?" Indeed because of my long torso, I actually seemed to be the taller one. He was of course the right guy, he sent me his picture and there definitely was a resemblance. The thing though, was that. She couldn't see who's they were, but they were soft, like a girl's, which could only mean one thing.Buffy! Satsu exalted. She wants to try again! Maybe we're not doomed, after all!With her heart swelling, she reached her hands up to rest on Buffy's shoulders, allowed her lips to part, and slipped her tongue out, looking for entrance into the older slayer's mouth--and heard a startled little, "Eep!", and the room's overhead light suddenly snapped on.Her mysterious kisser was Andrew."What?!" All.