Meanwhile I found myself spending hours after school meeting with bureaucrats as I tried to ensure that Matti would be entered as a high school freshm...an in the next year. The double grade jump was fiercely argued, but Matti passed every exam they gave her during the month of May, and as the day of Jason's birthday approached I received word that as long as Matti passed some summer courses, she would be able to jump to high school in the fall.I kept all of this quiet at home. Mike had. ”She’s true to her word. We went to the store she specified, NOT at the mall, I followed her inside because I didn’t relish sitting outside in my truck, waiting. She walked right up to the rack of jeans, grabbed a couple of pairs.“Hold these,” she ordered. I did.She surveyed a rack of blouses, picked a couple. “Hold these, too.”“Okay.”Then she slid over into the lingerie department.“Hold up, there, cowgirl,” I said. “I ain’t carrying your panties around.”She giggled. “Oh, you DO have limits,. “What? Pete?” “Yeah, why not?” “I suppose…” “Who’s Pete?” Asked Gemma, sensing a breakthrough. Pete was a student who did Saturdays at the local Co-op. He fancied his chances. Tried a bit too hard. He wasn’t bad looking really but I wasn’t sure. “I’m not sure he’s up to it, to be honest. Sorry Gemma.” “So we’re back to square one!” She said, obviously frustrated by my objections. Then it hit me. The answer was on my doorstep. Literally almost. “Greg!” “Who the fuck is Greg?”! Exclaimed Laura.. “Men can help each other out.”Connor spit on his cock, stroked even faster, looked at the man with pleading eyes and asked, “Would you help me out, Sir?”The man walked closer to Connor, still with his thick prick pointing straight ahead. He reached for Connor’s cock, gave it a squeeze, and started to stroke it. He looked into Connor’s eyes and said: “I’m gonna show you how I can help you out.”The man went down to his knees and was at eye level at this magnificent piece of young meat. He grabbed.