He took her over to the huge tree in the back of the school, by the parking lot. ‘What are you doing? Have you lost your mind?!’ she yelled as so...ftly as she could manage, ‘Why was his hand on your ass?!’ He was furious! ‘Do you realize you just took me out of our prom, with every one watching us?!’ ‘I can’t believe you let him put his hand on your ass!’ he roared. ‘I didn’t let him, I told him to move it three seconds before you came over and made a scene in front of EVERYONE in our graduating. " i responded meekly "i honestly didn't know what i was going to get coming back here but i was curies" she asked "so are you gonna eat my pussy or not" i responded with a nod and dropped to my knees. she pulled her leggings down. i could see the cum leaking through her pair of pink striped panties. she pulled them down below her thighs and they dropped the rest of the way down. i looked down at them to see his cum stain. i looked back up at here and her hand was on the back of my head and. He smiled and greeted her, and she asked if he could help her carry a TV, a few other things upstairs.She watched him pick up the TV, and carry it up the 4 flights of stairs. It was not a large set, but was a little bulky. He looked like he was straining as he got it to her place. However, she noticed that it was an act. "Hmmmm, strange," she thought. "He was moving like that was no weight at all, even though he acted like it was. Nobody other than maybe Bruce or Myself would have noticed. Finally, one day a couple letters came. One of them was from Georgetown. She was the only one at home, and she’d gone online to see what she could expect. Some commenters at a website said the Georgetown rejection letter was three pages long. Others said acceptance letters came in regular number 9 envelopes. Monica’s hands shook a little as she opened the envelope. To her it felt thin. Please, God, she thought. She slid out the single sheet of paper. She was in. She was in. She felt like she’d.