I went on to get my doctorate. No matter how much I hadto study. No matter how hard I had to work. I never ever sold something soprecious for so littl... ever again. Three-twenty eight. Thoughts of Katie kept going through my mind. I wantedher. I wanted to make her kneel between my legs. I wanted to make her lickmy pussy. I wanted to teach her a lesson. A lesson like I had been taught solong ago. And she wasn't like me. I had been pure. Innocent. Katie was anythingbut. She deserved to be put on. "You have a thing about red, don't you," she murmured."You have a thing about black." I like white girls too," Laura said. "Even white guys." I mean your bra, silly," Randi said, kissing the hollow between Laura's breasts where her bra dipped scandalously low.Laura felt embarrassed and defensive. She took Randi's head in both hands and pulled Randi's mouth up to hers again. They kissed more excitedly."Do you really want me to tie you to the bed?" she whispered mischievously, as if. She finished her picnic lunch and drank the last of her last bottle of water, and reflected again on how amazing her life was turning out to be.She had been together now with Jim for almost two weeks. They had been making progress in several ways, and were utterly stymied in others. They still saw no way out of their Freeway prison. They paced the perimeter and grounds for exercise now. Neither was hoping to find anything useful. Each day the due-south shadow of the sun crept closer to the. Her man-trapping facets: face, ass and tits were paler and headlined the remaining arrangement. Her mouthwatering perfect breasts confirmed her nubile wholesomeness. Willy held out both hands and clasped Maureen’s in a platonic greeting. It didn’t last. She shuffled their bodies together and tilted her head, tickling his nose with her wavy red locks. She kissed his exposed neck beneath his ear and Willy felt a tingle in his penile tip. ‘Damn’, Willy thought, ‘she is really good at this and we.