It isfrustrating me greatly...'why is this so hard?' I think more than once.I stop in my studies, to ask her, "Are you hungry? Or do you want take abr...eak?"She says, "No."I say to her, "I must insist...if you need to rest or something pleasedo. I need your mind sharp to correct me and catch up to me. You weakand your mind not where it needs to be, does not help me. I can sit herefor Ten years and study this. It won't bother me one bit. I'm notyou...your mortal, you're a human as you call it. I. .. Waves of memories still flood me at the most inopportune moments, making my lower lips throb, and my mouth dry... Like now, as I sit here, staring vacantly out the front window of the ice cream shop I work at. Goddamn, I need a good fuck right about now... "Hey, Des. What's happening, sexy?" Ugh! My silent reverie/fantasy session is trampled by my annoying co-worker Allen (who's trying to get everyone to call him Chad, by the way). "Leave me alone, Allen," I say, rolling my eyes and turning. Her father’s cock, even after the first cum, was jutting out and jerking up and down. He told her something, which I could not hear. On hearing that Somy went out of the room. Just when I thought that her father had let her go, I saw Somy coming back, bringing a bottle of water. Her father took the bottle of water from her, took a bottle of whiskey from the cupboard, poured a shot of whiskey into a glass and then added water to that. He sat down on a chair and started sipping the whiskey.He. OOO I want to try one of those.. This is when it got real tense and the group got very quiet.. This is where I should describe the Cop. He was a very good looking Black Man 6' + little over 200. .. Very Strait to the point of Homophobic. Very Religious. Never broke a rule in his life.. A real Boy Scout Type.. He looked at me and his Eyes Bugged out.. I mean Dear in the Headlights LOOK.. The shock factor was Awesome.. "OMG NOOOO.. You can't do that " ... And he explains why it is a crime, and.