I was still frozen, I really didn't have a clue about what to do. I just sat there. Hannah spoke at length about it, asking every kind of question abo...ut it. I, still was avoiding eye contact and giving one word answers. 'do u like the dirty ones better?' she asked 'Answer me, or this conversation is done and we can find out what everyone else thinks of this' 'yes I do' I said, redder than ever'good' She was starting to smile as I was growing more and more confused. 'I've had these ones on all. " It caught me by surprise and all I could manage to say was, "Well, look who's turning me on." And the subject matter was dropped.It did not surprise me that she caught something bad because she worked so hard, but she caught pneumonia, and I brought clothing over to her place to stay and take care of her. Once the doctor pronounced her non-contagious, I started up her back massages, which she always loved, and which I loved giving her. I could feel her tense muscles slowly melting away and. She was also delighted. Then she began to feel David moving inside of her. He was withdrawing and thrusting, and each time he thrust, Sharon felt completely full, as if nothing else could ever fill her.David pounded her ass for what seemed like a very long time. What Sharon didn't know was that David had reached the age where twice a day was just fine, but three times in less than 24 hours was pushing it just a bit, and as a result it took David a bit longer than usual to come. Of course, this. She was 17 years old. She had just graduated high school and was enrolled to start at PSU that September. That would have been, three years ago now. She had worked for me, maybe a year, if that. Cute as a button and ambitious too. She had her whole career mapped out. She was going to do pre-med in Portland, then off to somewhere back east for doctor school. The Chicken Shack was to make some money for college. And she saved everything. She was an honest and busy little worker. Always smiles and.