She knew she had to come up with something to offer him, after all he hadn’t exactly turned her down, it was just his emphasis on the word “anythi...ng” that stuck in her mind.“Daydreaming again?”Kerry looked up sharply; the suddenness of the voice startled her.“Hello Wendy, sorry I was miles away. You’re just the person who might be able to help me.”Wendy lowered herself onto the grass beside Kerry, they had been friends for sometime now, although their studies differed, and they were in. She would learn just exactly the details as the week progressed.“Yes, please. Let me show you how thankful I am.” She smiled as she watched him take his belt off completely and set it on the floor beside her. She had been sitting patiently on her feet and got up on her knees as she started to unzip his jeans. Her face was inches away from Rocco as he slid his jeans down. She moaned softly as he touched her cheek with his semi-hard cock.“Show me then,” Rocco instructed her. “And then we can. I had friends and playmates through church and home school support groups. My sister was 15 at the time and she simply couldn’t handle nor did she want a lifestyle change. She had existing friends and an existing life that was based in large part on how our parents had raised her up until that point. She didn’t want her old life to disappear. When she turned 18 she was gone and I only saw her fleetingly three to four times a year from that point forward. Two years ago both my parents died in. "As I was finishing my statement Amanda returned with a briefcase. She handed it to me and said, "Here. Review this, and feel free to look at the electronic files also if you wish. Come on Melissa, quit distracting Jim and help me fix some supper while he reviews what we have. We can answer any questions he has after our meal."I was shocked at her audacity, then decided not to make an issue of it as some pictures stapled to five 3/8" thick files caught my attention. Each file had a beautiful.