’ Kirsten nudged Sheila in her ribs when her friend started to chuckle. Aidan smiled at her, and for Kirsten the rest of the world seemed to vanish..., Aidan was the centre of her vision. ‘I think your books are wonderful, especially your poetry, so insightful and full of meaning,’ Kirsten said. ‘Kirsten Fields,’ he said, his expression slightly puzzled. ‘Where have I heard that name?’ ‘She did the jacket illustration for ‘Beyond Darkness’,’ Sheila supplied. ‘Perhaps you’ve heard of that?’ His. "No...," he says."I want to teach you a lesson," I tell him, proceeding to take off my shirt, throwing it onto the ground. "What are you doing misses?" he asks, taking in my toned belly, my purple bra, my hungry eyes."Don't talk back," I scold him. He nods. I pull down my skirt and stockings, and kick off my shoes. "Undress," I command him. He obeys. Such a good boy. And such a large cock. I smile, and get behind him with the ruler. I line it up with his asshole, and shove it in. He moans a. Using both hands, she pulled the boxers over me hips and down to the floor, where I stepped out of them. She freed her bra and removed it, tossing it aside, and used her hands to press her cute little boobies around my cock and balls, teasing me with their firm softness. Bubbles just stared with eyes wide open. Brianna stood up so that I could reach the button and zipper of her pants. I released them and pulled them down over her round hips and off each leg as she lifted then to help me. She. ’ I was still pissed and told him, ‘Well I wouldn’t need to be if you’d have listened to me yesterday.’ Setting my valise on the counter top, I pulled out ‘Crew-cut’s’ ID card along with my grainy photos and said, ‘So I was just being paranoid was I?’ slapping them down on the counter top in front of him. He was clearly shocked as he saw the pictures and snatched up the ID card, ‘Holy shit, Jim Tomlinson? Where did you get this? I went through the academy with this guy. I think he’s still.