.. I didn't mean to provoke you, or to get you to followme... Please..." My dear young woman, you don't have to be afraid of me," Phelps said in a cul...tured, reassuring tone. "It's true, I followed you here. I wanted to see you again! I wanted to get to know you. I assure you, I'm quite harmless!" You just don't understand," Emma pleaded. "This is all my fault. I know how it must have seemed to you. At the store. I really don't blame you -- not at all! After what I did, why wouldn't you assume I. She was wearing a tiny dress with a deeply scooped neckline and a very short hem, a dress I had never seen. There was more of her out of it than in it."I can't believe it. One day! I paid for a whole semester."She sniffed and said she was sorry, that it wasn't her fault."So tell, tell me what happened. I mean the last time you were thrown out of a school, it took, what three months? And where did that little dress come from? It shows your ass you know and your boobs as well."She nodded as I. She immediately clasped them tightly, and started stroking them."This is so fucking amazing Ben, damn; you are one lucky fucker for sure. Does your wife know about any of this?" NO, and she better not hear of it either, or you two will be fucking thrown in the fire with me, and not just be in the pan." I laughed at the pun as I watched them push their hips forward allowing her a better grip on their cocks. The both were quite excited, breathing heavily, moving their hips back and forth in time. I watched as Craig pulled out an enema kit. He filled it up and used some KY to lubricate the tip. Then he spread some KY around my asshole. “Put your legs up here on the sides of the tub.” Then I felt him slowly insert the nozzle. He was very gentle and smiling as he finished the insertion. “Now, I’ll fill you up.” I felt the warm liquid fill me and the sensation was pleasant. I closed my eyes and concentrated on relaxing. “Now I’m going to pull it out and I want you to empty yourself.” When I.