A bet is a bet."I walked over to Ben, who was having a little trouble believing I was doing it. I smirked and knelt down in front of him. He looked up... at Scott, then down at me.Ben's cock was very well kept. The hairs were shaven and he even smelled good.I slowly crept my hands up to it. Slowly... Slowly. He leaned back farther, running his hands down the sides of his legs and breathing out heavily.I took it in one hand, bowed down and right before I took into my mouth, looked up at him.I. " Pam said.With the story that Pam was spinning we were late getting to school that morning. I am glad we have good grades, as our attendance left a lot to be desired. We given passes and sent to class with order to stop by the class we missed to get makeup work today.I spent most of the day thinking about Daniel and all the many things that he had done. I was wondering could I eventually measure up to just a small part of what Daniel had managed to accomplished with-in his lifetime. By the end. I am wearing a everything that you would expect a cowgirl to wear. I am wearing a red checkered shirt and a blue denim skirt along with tan boots. I just hope that my clothes don't get my blood splattered on my clothes after I finish with the deadly task that I have to undertake. I can hear my the metal spurs on my boots clanking with each step that I take. I briefly touch the holster over my right hip as I look for my hated enemy. The other cowboys and cowgirls of the town know that a shootout. This made Adam stutter in his lecture. She leaned back on her chair, making her breasts come forward. She could almost see the sweat beads he had on his forehead. Adam realized that he could not go on the lecture. What she was doing distracted him. He gritted h teeth and quickly finished his lecture, asking the students to write an essay on the topic, until the remaining time passed. After a few minutes he walked around the class to see the student’s work. As he reached the seats in the row.