How old? he asked.Past puberty at least, Jennifer said soberly. She might consider 12 or thirteen, but nothing less than that.Both realized that she ...would have to go back to school. Maybe I'll actually learn something this time, she said, laughing.But before she could return to school, even before she could change, James would have to do some shopping. While the boxes in the basement held a surprising amount of clothing, none would make up an outfit suitable for every day wear. He would. They spent the rest of the morning at the mall. Rhonda dragged Larryfrom store to store shopping. She got him three new outfits, someunderwear, and two pair of shoes. He was a little embarrassed when shemade him try on the shoes. She got him a pair of running shoes and apair of flats. He already had two pair of heels. They stopped at themake up counter in the big department store. She had the saleslady applya couple of shades of make up to find the best shade. Again he wasembarrassed but Rhonda. The food was good, but a bit overpriced as well. However, for privacy, there were few better restaurants. If they could get a booth, Jack and Denise were unlikely to be disturbed for quite some time. Being alone with Jack was exactly what Denise wanted.They walked in silence across campus, looking at the gray threatening sky. Crossing North Park Avenue, they walked two blocks before they approached the dark wooden one story restaurant. The Coffee House was an older building, and looked very out. "Yeah you whore, you like this don't you!" Take it shermuta, take it!" Jamhal howls.Jamhal quickly pulls his penis from her mouth and sits back on hishaunches again."As much as I would love to fill your pretty face with my spend I haveother plans," he pants.Jamhal rests for a minute or two, occasionally reaching down to kiss herpassionately to keep himself aroused, but being careful not to drivehimself over the brink.He moves back down to the bottom of the bed. He jams two pillows underthe.