"Bob tells me he encouraged you to find your own place."Pam reddened, remembering the night the conversation took place. "Well, yes, but Mother really... needs me." Bullshit," Judy said calmly. "You really should find a good man and get married." Chuck wants to marry me." Chuck's a bore and you know it." Is... Bob coming home soon?" Pam said in a small voice.Judy looked suspicious. "No, he's playing poker. Why? Don't you want to talk to me?" It's not that. It's just that... I don't know...". If my girl heard her friend screaming, she'd probably just get wet, and I wanted to hear her scream. My cock was getting hard watching her sleep, peering up her skirt where her smooth round legs met. It was time to get started. I quietly pulled a length of the duct tape and set it on the bed beside her. Then, in one smooth motion I stepped up on the bed and sat down on her back, pinning her. She began to stir immediately, startled, but she didn't have any time say anything or try to push. “Yea.. I'm sure that's it. Tell me, really, or I'll punish you. Hard.” He said, slapping my ass.I figured what the hell... “You know that kid across the table?” I asked.“Mhm” he said.“We screwed.”“You little whore!” He said, still smiling. “You're a little slut, aren't you?”All I could manage was to laugh.“Did you at least get his number? He was cute!” Tom asked.“Yea,” I replied. “He wrote it on my dick.”Tom burst out in laughter.“Well – what are you waiting for! Take off your pants so we can. M.Sci.. I suppose the best way to introduce my evening’s companion is to relate a little of his history – a topic that he tried to refrain from addressing while being rather forthcoming about it. Mr. Mattanthas was born in Canada in 1984 – 28 years ago. He entered college-level education at the age of 16 and graduated with his Bachelors degree in History (Hons.) in 2007 from one of the most prestigious universities in the Western Hemisphere. He was published as an academic author before the.