So, when everyone else had left, we sat at a desk, and he inserted a video into the player. To my horror, there were Paul and I, in full flow, complet... with sound track, but stopping just before Paul ended the action. How he had managed to film it so clearly I didn’t know, but that was irrelevant. ?Don’t panic?, he said, ?I am sure no-one else need se it, but perhaps we should go to your house and discuss it?. In a daze, I led him out to my car, and drove him the short distance to my house,. Jim instinctively rolled forward off the bench, against the solid lower wall of the balcony. As if compelled by an unknown force, he quickly crawled on his hands and knees to his right. A moment later, the place where he had ducked behind the wall erupted into small sharp pieces, as they flew outward. He didn't even notice that his personal shield had activated, protecting his bare rear end from the flying debris.Jim's mind finally started to work, and he thought, 'What the hell is going on?. Spencer was the farthest thing from a virgin. I was sitting in my bed that Thursday night, on my laptop, typing up an English paper. “Hey Pay!” I heard a voice say. I looked up and saw Spencer standing at my door. Hardly an unusual sight. “Oh hey,” I said, saving my work and closing my laptop. “Bad night?” “You don’t wanna know,” Spencer said as he dropped his bag on my floor. “Just a few more months and I’m done with my mother.” “Hey, you’ve made it 18 years! You can make it.” Spencer grinned,. Instead she looked down at the box as though sizing its dimensions. Steven shivered as he imagined she was guessing its contents."You don't have to go. He can't force you."She began to go to him, then stopped after several steps, lowering her head as she spoke. Her robe was undone, and parted a few extra inches in the front as she walked. His eyes wandered down over the trail of exposed flesh, the inner curves of her breasts, her flat belly, to the naked slit between her legs, now freshly.