" Bummer," Ron said disappointed."Hannah, have some coffee." Amy said, grabbing a thermos and a cup.Hannah looked up at her, dying for a cup of coffee..., but uncertain what to do. Amy had practically ordered her to take the cup, but she took orders from no one but her master. In this mental turmoil she just sort of moved her eyes toward Ron trying to get a clue what to do. Ron, however, was talking and didn't catch her glimpse."Oh for heaven's sake Ron," Amy said annoyed, "Will you tell the poor. Jill had helped her ease down on the large pole but the sensation was both pain and pleasure all at once. Afterward, while lying on his desk, she had been distracted from the pounding of Mr. Smith’s cock by Jill’s shaved cunt dripping on her face from the tongue fucking she had given it. Cassie removed her panties and continued writhing on her bed, rubbing her clit and finger fucking herself with such gusto she failed to notice Jill come in the room. A loud vibration sound drew her out of the. I threw myself into the work and Matt did too. Neither of us spoke. Occasionally I would look up, believing I’d felt his eyes on me, but he’d be working away, his head bent and his eyes downcast. I kept reminding myself that at least he’d shown up. And he couldn’t ignore me forever, not when I stood a few feet away. Yet my anger built and built as the hours slipped past and Matt remained silent. He was the one who’d done something wrong. He was the one who should apologize. I wasn’t going to be. She tried to convince me that her cousin, an eighteen year old high school quarterback couldn't be beaten. He had popped her cherry at eleven fifty-seven PM on New Year's Eve, and he was the best thing since sliced bread in her meagre experience. I had absolutely no intention of trying to meet, let alone beat anyone else's ideas regarding the good, the bad and the downright ugly. Of course she used Gloria as her stick, and I knew that Gloria would take my under-age argument as a cop-out, so I.