As a striking blonde it was easy to spot her. She saw me with this huge bouquet of flowers and came right to me. As I handed the bouquet to her, I lea...ned in to give her a ‘welcome’ kiss. She accepted the flowers and gave me back a ‘hello’ kiss. She really was awesome. Not tall, about 5’ 6”, flowing long blonde hair with a slight flip that framed her beautiful face. It was apparent that she didn’t need any makeup. Her face was flawless with beautiful eyes, high cheekbones, cute little nose, and. I then went to her room. When she saw me she started to shout she said get out of the room I asked her what happened she said shame on you. Then she close the door.Then I understand everything my father must have said her everything .When I asked him about that he said son it will take time . Next weekend while we are drinking father said son your mother agreed. Only for one time and then we have to forget everything. By hearing this I actually jumped up with joy. And he said that is my time to. An occasional hit of poppers further enhanced my experience. He kept encouraging me as he gently rubbed my back with his left hand. When I relaxed and began to enjoy the anal onslaught, I encouraged him to fist me harder. He balled his fist and pulled his hand out up to the knuckles, before pushing back into me. Wray kept this up for a few minutes before he began punching my arse as his fist went completely in and out of me. I could feel myself approaching climax as he really punched my hole. Does that mean Angela? Surely she would recognize the data at once if someone sent it to her, or realize that the study data was being analysed somewhere else if an unknown person emailed particular questions to her? Could I use this to send her a message? Ask the sort of questions that I used to ask her? Or ask questions in the way I used to ask her? That would be safer, in case she is involved with them ... A little fountain of hope is beginning to well up inside me until it is quashed by.