By this time it was hard as hell from everything Carol had been sending me. I grabbed my phone and snapped a picture of my hard dick. I sent it to her...with the text "this is going right in your pussy when I get home" I went back to my desk and tried to get back to my work. Within minutes I received another text from Carol. It was two different pictures. The first was one of her bending over the sink. Don't ask me how she got the angle right, but you could completely see her sexy round ass. The. She doesn’t believe it’s logical to give you a second chance – or in this case, a third, since she was never a fan of the Naughty Step. Fortunately for you, I have been called many things in my life, but logical was rarely one of them.’ Now he was confused. ‘But you- you hate my family.’ The Caitian’s expression furrowed. ‘Hate? I wouldn’t say that. I mean, yes, your grandfather Jeffrey took an instant dislike to me when I was your age at the Academy, without ever telling me why. And he had. Bob was well aware he'd been thinking along those lines himself earlier in the day, as he jerked the spunk out of his own balls.When they stopped and just stood, looking at him fearfully, he said, "Sit down." They did, but didn't say anything. Bob couldn't think of anything to say either. What he came up with was "I don't know what to do."It was Clarissa who spoke next."You don't have to do anything."He almost snorted. That was the way a young person would think of it. Just ignore it! No. I jacked off and came on her bra and panties. it felt good. and i put her stuff back in her purse and she didnt even notice when she eventually took a shower and put them on. i know cause i checked ,after she took shower, in her purse and they werent in her purse. I did that everytime she visited. and then it got more serious. she fell asleep in my room and no one was in the house but me and her. i guess the rest of the "people" left to the store or whatever. Anyway, I went in my room and.