We grinned stupidly at each other. Holly left the wine untouched but gulped the water again. Excusing herself she went to the ladies. A few cheers and... whistles accompanied her appearance back in the bar area. Coming back she sat down , then started to shake, her eyes welled up and she began to cry. It was all the pent up emotion, she just let it go. We all looked around sheepishly, avoiding eye contact. One by one the boys got up and hugged her, I waited and then taking my turn sat with her. Just then, Francesco Scavullo, the Italian exchange student wearing nothing but gym shorts stepped out of the basement bathroom with a lewd smile on his face. “Well, hello Kevin’s mom,” he said. “You’re looking very lovely this evening.” “Well, hi there Francesco,” she smiled at his almost naked body. “Why aren’t you with the other boys?” “Well Miss Karah,” he told her, “Sometimes I like to be alone with my thoughts.” Then he smiled at her and said, “Especially when I’m thinking of you.” “Of. " Theseller replied before she ironed the card. "Here you go miss. Thank youfor buying here." Thank you." Rachel said as she went out of the store. When Rachel arrived to her office, she called her best friends and toldthem the story. Each friend told her that they would join. Sitting at her desk,Rachel began to fill the short form. Name: Rachel smith.Sex: Female.Address: Hudson St. 785 apartment 25A.Friends: Lois Jones, Moesha Mitchell, and Monica Green.Cost of buy without discount: 1000$Cost. Every morning she would grab a glass before shewent to the toilet and released the pressure from her bladder. The firsttaste of her pee in the day was always reserved for me and it was often aheady mix of semen and urine which I drank eagerly. She did that at myrequest.I saved up the money and bought the riding crop that I often begged herto use on me. The first time she whipped me she was uncomfortable but sheeventually began to enjoy the sound of the smack of the crop on my ass,my jerking.