I tried calling her phone again, but it was just carried to her voice mail. Hi, this is Aria. I’m not here right now, but leave your name and messag...e and I’ll get back to you as soon as I can. Have a good day! I cleared my throat, ‘Hey, Aria. I’m just calling to see where you are. I tried calling once before, but you didn’t answer…hope everything is alright. Call me back. Bye.’ I got up and walked into the kitchen. I started grabbing pot and pan lids to place over dinner so it’d stay warm.  . > > : “Sure, whatever, I think we will need some new rules but we can discuss that later. Are you wet yet my obedient little slut?”“A little, some”> > : “Hmm, well, at least you kept going. Good girl.”There it was again. Good girl. God he was such a dork, but she had to admit the game was fun, and getting more fun every time.> > : “Go get a drink from the kitchen, like you are, and find your roommate and see if they want a drink too. Make sure you stand there for a full minute when you ask. “We can go right now,” said Breaker, getting heated.“Okay,” said Ravan, before a coach intervened.“Not a chance, you know better than to fight women too, fuckwit. Break it up!” said the coach.“Women? What does that have to do with it, Greg? If he wants to get his ass beat, he can get it!” said Breaker.“We don’t allow men and women fighters to go at it,” said the Coach.“Greg, come on, he’s asking for it. You can’t do us like this, Greg. He provoked it, Greg. We need to do something, we can take. "Let's fuck right here, in the grass" she whispered. She laid down and began stroking her finger along her slit. "May I?" inquired Nathan. "I thought you'd never ask" said Leslie with a knowing grin. She spread her knees far apart, revealing her pussy to Nathan. He could see that she was already getting wet, and knelt between her legs. But rather than start with her pussy, he reached up to her B-cup boobs, and began fondling her nipples. "MMMMMM, I love the way you touch me" she purred. Nathan.