You can't leave me like this. You can see how worked up I am."She batted her baby-blues at me. "I'm not leaving you in any kind of situation. I just m...ke tentative plans. YOU are the one who decides. You can get BJ's in class - or there will be 3 of us and you in your house later on. Your choice." I ... uh..." I started moving my hips. "Just..." but Becky backed off a bit and made a circle with her hand and clamped down on the base of my prick. It felt like the cum was bubbling and it was gonna. Greetings, Alesandro's muse. We shall do beautiful work together! Yes?" Yes." Stefanie replied giddily. "What do you need me to do." Please." Aleasandro told her. "Stand on the pedestal in fountain."Stefanie looked at the pedestal, which stood in the center of the placid water in the tiered pools. "Um, did you really need to fill the fountain with water?" She asked.Alesandro looked confused. "Yes. Ees fountain. Fountains have water, no?" Did you bring a camera? Or some things to sketch with?". “That’s far out, dude...”“It’s true though. I was just thinking back to this one time at school when we had a little photography show for class. And Tommy was really impressed by it, even though he hardly looked at the pictures. I guess he was listening to the people talking about the photos, instead of trying to see what he could of them. And that’s how he enjoyed them.”“A whole other way of seeing, huh?”“Yeah. It’s like we get stuck seeing things the way we’re most used to seeing them. Or. Tell me. By the ass of the Maker himself, why?’ She was shouting, and I almost gasped at the obscenity. I scrunched up into the tiniest ball I could fit into, face hiding in my knees. ‘It’s me. It’s not him. I don’t…I don’t deserve him. I don’t want him to be stuck with someone like me. He should be with someone like you. And I hope you can both be happy.’ ‘Oho, now we’re getting down to it. What exactly is someone like you?’ ‘Someone weak. Incapable of taking care of herself. Possibly.