‘John, as you probably know, is the fourth generation of publishers of his family,’ she said. ‘He has been diagnosed with a slow progressing ter...minal cancer and has no heirs to pass his empire on to. We had so hoped that your father would step in and fill that void.’ ‘Why are you telling me all this?’ ‘I can’t help but feel partly responsible for what happened to your parents and your boyfriend. You were all on your way home from a party at our house and I think your father might have had a. I began to cry and told him to stop it. He became angry and told me Im a stupid little child. I was very badly hurt and cried all the way to my room. The other girls in my dormitory wanted to know what happened, but I could not tell them. The next day I told my best friend about what happened and she said that I did the right thing. Then later that day another girl told me something that made me feel that I would never want to see David again. She said she had overheard a couple of boys talk. I felt his cum shoot up into my rectum and felt it burn the small rips his cock had made as it ran out of my ass. I was addicted to this boy. He thought like i did. He loved sex like i did. So many mornings id skip school just to go find him asleep in his bed. I loved nothing more than findng his limp cock laying under his sheets and my mouth waking him up to a hard on. We never really fucked although he did pop my cherry on his dresser. The blood scared us both and we stopped before we. Roger something. We met him at one of mom's company picnics. We snuck back out of the house and went back to the pajama party. After that we noticed that mom always went out when you were on trips and sometimes came home with her blouses mis-buttoned, runs in her stockings, smeared makeup and stuff like that."Michelle jumped in with, "You wouldn't have to stay married to mom forever. You could just hang in there until we go to college." It is way more complicated than that sweetie. When I look.