It probably didn't help that I took every opportunity to piss "The Bastard" off. For instance, the first assignment was to create a political slogan b...umper sticker. The slogan was supposed to incite people to action.My solution certainly incited people to action. It had two blocks of text on either side of a graphic. The graphic was an outline of the state of Texas. Inside the outline of texas with a simple line representation of an affable idiot, a shallow smile and two eyebrows sloping. He went in, didn't close the door all the way and I followed. Two young girls saw it happened and I was so humiliated. My pathetic cock that was limp from nervousness sprung to life from the humiliation. He locked the door and looked at me. In his very deep voice, he told me to get on my knees.He unzipped and pulled down his pants and underwear. His cock was half hard and at least 7 inches already. I stared at it for a moment before I took the head in my mouth. It tasted strong and musky. I. Sitting in my cabin, it occurred to me that my favorite blonde would be a hostess at the Ditch. Did orgasms overcome the pull of being at the top of the high school ladder? It wasn't like she'd never had them before; she dated Reggie for a year and had a couple of boyfriends before him.I paced the cabin, hoping she would come by and trying to plan what to do if she did. Planning implies the ability to get from point A to Z, yet I lacked the experience with girls to be confident about getting. I didn't really think anything about it at the time. I forgot that the last website I was looking at was porn though. On the way back to the hotel, she asked if we could stop somewhere. Ok I said and she told me to keep going past the hotel. About a mile later she told me to turn right into the parking lot of an Adam and Eve. She asked me to stay in the car and I complied. about 15 minutes later she came out with a bag and put it in the trunk. I figured that it was best that I did not ask any.