The pulled down a lane for about a half mile and pulled up to an old trailer, Doug went to the door and motioned her "Get your ass in here" she ent...ered the dirty trailer, he told her to sit at a desk in front of a laptop "we are going to see what you do on that site, your gonna show me how slutty you are"he sat to the side out of camera range and told her to begin, she went through a few guys and stopped on one "keep going" he yelled'"dont stop until you see a guy way younger than 18" are. " Oh, well why don't you just sit and watch TV for a while?" Okay." I looked at him out of the corner of my eye. He was fine. He had a ripped body, and he wasn't afraid of showing it. He had no shirt on, and a pair of sweat pants. We watched TV for about 10 minutes when I noticed a bulge beginning to form in his pants. I pretended not to notice. He seemed to be getting a little uncomfortable, itching to stroke his cock no doubt. I sat closer to him, and rested my head on his shoulder. Pressing. " Brody smiled at that. "That's nice to hear. Sure, why don’t you come up here whenever you get back? I missed you, you know." "Okay. That sounds good. I missed you, too." "All right, then. I'll be here." "Thanks, Brody. Bye. See you in a while." He put the phone in his pocket and went to the kitchen drawer that held the take-out menus. Maybe they could try Indian. He hadn't had that in a while, and thought Ryan would probably like it, or at least be willing to try it. She made up for her. The young woman, around 24 and possibly a few years older then Thomas she thought. “How’s it going?” she asked. “Good, good and how about you?” Sarah said. It was lunchtime. They briefly sat and talked. It was a friendly chat. By the end of it all Sarah said “We should get together sometime. You know, like after school?” They did just that. The lovely looking, fuller figured Katrina felt a need to open up to her new friend, but what should she say and what should she really tell her? They met.