Soon after saying he left the room locking it from outside. I felt trapped for the first time in my life. The shit smell was giving me a hard time. It...felt like I was put there to be mentally tortured. Soon I felt as if I will be without oxygen and I will die without it. But I controlled my emotions to gather my patience. He did not take more than 15 min according to me.By then I was half sainted. I heard him unlocking the door. I was already feeling suffocating in the pot. I was feeling. " I went right to it and ambled in. I looked at his bed and saw him just lying on it. "Your second mom will make things better, Don," I told him, strolling towards him. "What part of 'No' didn't you get? Please, just go away and we can both forget about you throwing yourself at me." "You are just making my pussy wetter, dude," I made clear, before I stopped in front of his bed lifted up my dress. "See this wet spot on my pink silk panties, that is all you, buddy," I told him, rubbing the spot.. I also let some stuff slip that I hadn't planned to." Like what?" Like your name and my face." But not your name?" That part was easy, she was already calling me Jimmy so at least I didn't screw that up. You think it will be a problem?" I doubt it. What about you? Do you trust her?" Yeah, I do. Enough that I am not worried about her causing problems for us. I think it actually made me more believable. Once she saw that I was really just a kid I think she immediately crossed me off the list of. But the last couple of years, she'd met a man who was a vice-president at the bank where she did business. One thing led to another, he found out she was single when she filled out a refinancing application and, after the deal was struck, asked her out to dinner.They'd pretty much been together since and he'd stay the night a number of times so it had gone that far for sure.So I wasn't surprised when she told me that he had asked her to marry him and that she was probably going to.He had the.