" No I'm not," he protested again and flicked his freshly brushed hairover his shoulder."I'll tell you what, Miss Dowdy," the professor continued. "I...have asweet proposition for a very sweet girl. It will be good for Jenn TechIndustries and it will be good for your mother. And though you mightnot realize it, it might be good for you." I'm not making any deals with you, Professor." Oh I think you will, Miss Dowdy." Professor Chase stopped talking andglared fiercely at Brad. This was one. He was very familiar with distraught parents and how volatile their emotions could be. And he was also used to people's assessments of their behaviors. And he knew that rarely was anything ten times worse in reality. In this case, Mike would find out that sometimes that description could be accurate."I did it too." You did what too, Jenna?" Oh shit ... O.K. Here goes. I ... masturbated too." Jennifer tried to get her mind around the fact that she had actually uttered those words. Mike shook his. She had raven black hair with streaks of grey, and a few wrinkles around her brown eyes. Halley had been the target of a few of his friends lustful stories, and Lance had checked out her 5'4 slender frame a few times. He'd even jerked off into her B cup bras and panties a few times as well. Halley was a night nurse at a local hospital, and was almost never home during Lance's waking hours.His father Nate was also there, a 50 year old man who was fairly average as well - and he was also short. ”“Shit!” came the exclamation from the other side of the partition. “Can I watch? A tenner to watch!”“No chance sunshine, this slut is mine. Give me twenty quid and your phone,” Dani instructed.“My phone? Why my phone?” Puzzlement.“Trust me, she’s not gonna last much longer.” A camera phone wrapped in two tenners came through the phone. The teenager unlocked it, switched it to video and focused it on my wife from her lacy red bra down, capturing footage of her manicured hand strumming away on.