"Fuck me!" Dana groaned thinking about the two weeks she would be stuck with Derek, it was going to be hell. "Any boy would be lucky to," Dana turned... so fast her updo came undone and her dark auburn hair tumbled down in waves past her shoulders. Derek stood at least a meter away from her figure with that smile of his that made her hate him more. Moments passed by and it gave her time to register his figure, his dark blonde hair was straight and fell over his dark blue eyes, his eyes were the. It’s just a ride to me, but if you still want to get your spoken-word going, you’re welcome to it.”They took a seat against a firm part of the fence.“So what brings you around these parts, if it isn’t to do some gigs with me?”“I’m here to ask for your help with something.”“Help? Me help you? I find that hard to believe.”“Seriously. I need your help. I may be going to college and all, but I still need your help every now and then. I’m here to ask you to invest in a publishing company.”“A. My name isn't Pete or Peter, it is Robert Smith. It is one of the most common names in America, which can be a blessing or a curse. However, let's go back to my nickname. My brother, William, christened me when I was twelve. The name stuck for a long while, but as I got better at controlling my urges, the Pyro part was dropped, but everyone kept calling me Petey. Sometimes it was awkward when I had to explain that my name was actually Robert. My second problem is my having an unusual reaction. . climbing into the big overstuffed office chair. I wiggled around till I got comfy..Tossing my legs over the arms of the chair.. Spreading myself wide for You Sir..I take the lube and massage a nice amount on Your whore's asshole..Thinking of You Daddy as I do..How Master would enjoy watching His naughty whore following His instructions... How it would make Him grow.. Mmmm... The thought puts a naughty smile on my face.I take the largest ass plug that we have here... rubbing it slowly around.