..i could hear them groaning with pleasure, as the sounds of my wet pussy and mouth made slick noises that filled the room...Mr Han: "OoOOh, grunt, I ...think im gonna cum in your sweet mouth little slut....your saliva is so sweet and smells good on my smelly cock? huh slut?" he grimaced...as if I could answer , all I could do was close me eyes and concentrate on not gagging... or cumming .. I couldnt let them have the satisfaction of making me cum.. but i didnt know how not to start liking it.... He resisted her efforts, determined to try and bring her off his way.He began to whisper to her, endearments, encouragement."Did you know I think of you as my lovely, little blonde elf? You are breathtakingly beautiful, everything I could want in a woman and I already love you deeply.And Fiona loves you, look how she worships your breast buds, look in her eyes and see her love, see her lust for you too."Eilean did indeed glance at Fiona and saw confirmation of what Scott was saying."Feel how. It would be a beautiful place when it snowed. I just knew it. I also wanted to put in a small barn, for my mules. They would come in handy for when I wanted to go exploring. As the saying used to go, "There's gold in them thar hills!"I started thinking about how much it would cost to build a small barn. It would need heat for the mules during the winters, and would need enough space to store feed until the grass came back in the spring.I was sitting at the bar sipping from my glass of Sherry,. I know she was the girl he most likely would have married, but nobody can do anything about what happened.”“How old are you, if I may ask.”“Fifteen. I turn sixteen in April and we’ll marry at the end of May after Mike graduates from Taft.”Doctor Hoffman looked at me, rolled her eyes slightly, but said nothing.“Is it OK if I call you to check on Angie, Doctor Hoffman?”“Yes.”“And let me know if you get into any trouble,” I said. “I’ll be happy to tell your Attending that I made this happen, after.