My mother died when I was just an infant, and as a result, I didn’t have any brothers or sisters. The few other children in our castle had to work d...ily, as they were able to, so I had no playmates at home. Since I was rarely allowed in the village I’d made no friends there either. I was fairly content though, with my books, my art supplies, my pretty dolls, and my nature hikes throughout father’s large estate. It had thus far been a pleasant life, but a narrow one. A variety of handmaidens. " There's stuff that we've found that could cause the IRS to give them some trouble," John said, "But that doesn't solve the problem." There's nothing conclusive," Heather said. "Plenty of circumstantial evidence, more than enough to suit me, but nothing that's quite clear-cut. I'm sure that what's in the locked files would show something, but I can't get to them. I tried to transfer them file by file, and open them piecemeal, but it won't work." There's two big locked directories," John said.. She went on to fist me and give me the best blow job I have ever had that night. She and I spent hours playing in each other’s asses, but this story isn’t about Krista. This story is about Rhonda.Rhonda and I had been acquaintances for a few years and had been on a few dates, but nothing romantic ever came of it. She was lonely one Christmas and contacted me and our friendship started getting a little more sexual. She would drink a lot and send sexy selfies and tell me about what turned her. "Okay class. We have a new student here today." Yumi heard the teacher say, and turned to look at the man. He seemed to be in his mid 20s, maybe early 30s, with dark brown hair that had blonde highlights on the ends. "This here is Yumiko Asagiri. She's a transfer student from Japan." The teacher said, and Yumi wanted to correct him, being an exchange student, but didn't find it important enough to bring up. "It's nice to meet you all." Yumi said, and took a seat in the front row. Her teacher, a.