” Mrs Faulkner took the cup from Ginny, then led her gently to the chair. She sat, dazed. “Maxwell. Maxwell Blackburn?” “Yes,” he sneered. �...�Yes, that’s me. Does the name ring a bell, Ginny?” He leaned forward in the chair. “Oh, yes. It rings a bell.” Her grip on her neighbours wrinkled hand tightened. “Are you all right dear? Please tell me what’s wrong?” Ginny stared into her friend’s concerned face. “I’m okay Mrs Faulkner. It’s just that…” “What, dear? It’s just what?” “It’s just that Maxwell. It was becoming so frustrating that she was beginning to wonder if she might not be better off dropping the class altogether.Absorbed with her dilemma, Ellie didn’t notice that someone had sat down at the small table barely half a foot away from her own. It wasn’t until the woman said something that she finally looked up and realized that she was there.Her name, Ellie would learn, was Audrey Foster. Ten years her senior, although if she’d had to guess, the younger woman would’ve thought the. Kim hopped off the stool and poured a cup of coffee for herself, and adding some cream and sugar. She followed me to the table and sat down with an uneasy look. After she took her first sip, she bit her lower lip and said, "Umm, Nicked called last night." Wow, I didn't even hear the phone ring," I said, munching on another bite of my bagel.Kim's delicate face turned a flaming shade of red as she giggled and said, "Well, I think you were somewhat busy at the time!" When I didn't respond, she. She quickly complied although I thought I saw a little fear in her eyes as the reality of what was going to happen sunk into her mind. I knew she had already been fucked a few times, according to her mom and the gynecologist we had taken her to, who also had put her on the pill “for safety sake.” I was also damn sure that she had never had a cock the size of mine in her hot little hole before and I was going to enjoy making her like it.“Now, come sit in Poppa’s lap again, I know how you love.