I'm proud of all of you. I'm proud that you've asked me to be a part of this. I'm blessed to be a member of something very special." She looked into C...arol's eyes and Carol was surprised to see tears in her eyes. "I won't lie about us, not ever. I've made my choice, it's the right one for me, and they can damn well either accept it, or not accept me."Carol went to her wife and held her, stroking her hair. "You are one of the bravest, most courageous, and possibly craziest people I've ever met.. After we graduated high school and went off to college, we made sure to make time for each other in the summer months.I was back from college and Mike invited me to go on vacation with his family to their summer cottage for the week. It sounded like a fun trip so I said yes. It had been a long time since we spent a few days together like during those sleepovers in high school. I always used to sneak one of my dad’s porn videos from his drawer and take it over Mike’s. When everyone went to. So, this has affected my life, not only have I lived in a very strict home, I've been sent to an all-girl's boarding school where they are just as strict. Basically, dating is not allowed and there are no dances, no times where we ever see boys. My only salvation from going totally nuts is that some of my friends grew up in homes a little less strict than mine.Here's the prime example: sex. My parents have never used the word. At least in front of me. Birds and the Bees? Not a word. I have. Besides working at the factory, I also do some escort work. The men are going crazy for my cum gun. And I used to be a barber before I got this job." I said, rubbing my hand over the bulge in my pants. "Are you into that kind of thing too? Or do you still want me to believe you rather eat pussy ..." I said, looking naughtily at Dillon. I opened the bottle of beer with my teeth and handed it to him. Giving him an excuse not to have to answer me."Hey, Dillon. Would you like to grab a bite to eat.