"Marissa sighed. "Mom, I'm making all A's except in Trig I got a B. I'm working on raising that grade. I'm doing pretty good." Pretty good? That's not...what Harvard or Columbia wants." Who says I want to go to Harvard or Columbia?" Marissa snapped."Well, who wouldn't?" Olivia challenged."I wouldn't! I want to stay here in Texas where I was born and raised mom!" Don't you want to explore other cities?" Yes! But I don't have to go to school in another city or state. I'm happy going here. We got a. Some of the things were just item numbers from specific online vendors. The hood had been one of those, as had the wide leather cuffs I had fastened to my wrists and ankles. The vibrator, butt plug, and ball gag arrived, in due time as well and I had hidden them in my travel case. Lauren never looked there for anything.Then last weekend, the instructions for the room, the rope, enema, and how to cleanse himself to be ready arrived in one last email. I had purchased it all the very next. ”Karen said, “I, Karen, take you, Bradley, to be my husband.”We said together, “On this day we affirm the loving relationship we have enjoyed. We are looking to God to continue to deepen and to strengthen it. We will have and hold each other in want and in plenty, in sickness and in health, in failure and in triumph. Together we will dream, together we will stumble but restore each other, together we will share all things, together we will serve each other in faithful obedience to God. We will. "What was that for?" Brad asked when he peeled the girl off his face, still feeling her hard tits on his chest."Being so nice," the girl said, smiling. "Could you help me with my algebra tonight or right after school?"Brad nodded as he watched her hurry off to their next class, admiring her heart-shaped ass. He then made his way once more to a bathroom where he jerked off again, spraying the cubicle wall with his semen.After the last bell, and after fending off several would-be admirers, Vixen.