"You. Are. An Idiot." What?" I said. "I can totally handle it." How hard could it be?"Sarah's coming in in two weeks. I'm serious."Jill smiled. ... "Have you forgotten what it was like to be 13?" Well,kind of. I mean I was 13. I was a boy. But I was 13. If you hadleft us at Best Buy to play Xbox, we would've been fine. That and gaveus money for pizza. How hard could it be?Fast forward two weeks."Fuck," I said, when I woke up Friday morning. "Fuck fuck fuck," Iscreamed. I had my. I reached her and called her,she instructed me to come inside home without waiting outside home.I entered her home and she was gorgeous in white t shirt and blue jean,to describe about her she is 36dd-28-30.She invited with a sexy smile. I was cloud nine to see her.She asked me for coffee and she went to kitchen to prepare coffee I followed her and caught from back and said looking damn sexy she smiled and started preparing coffee.I kissed her in her neck she lost her patients and turn around. "He smiles at you. "No, not at all. But stories of ogres are always about how strong you are, that you eat people, and how you can't speak our language. I've never heard of an ogre like you before."You cross your arms over your broad chest. "The only truth to those stories is that we are strong."He nods. "Yes, yes you certainly are, but I must say I have never seen an ogre as strong as you." He holds out a hand. "I'm Ian, by the way. It's a pleasure to meet you."You grunt in. He showed me around and took me to a bedroom that he said he used as his studio. It was a bare room with a photographer's backdrop covering one wall. the only furniture was a ratty turquoise old sofa. There were all sorts of lighting equipment, some with little umbrellas. There was an open closet on the right hand side, and I could see dildoes lined up on the shelves. They ranged from small to grotesquely large. One was as thick as a soda can and had rubber spikes all over it. Herbert showed me.