I think I learned to read before I could talk. Ha! Well, almost... But I was an avid reader before I hit kindergarten. Kindergarten was just playtime,... but in first grade I was totally bored, I kept asking why we were spending time on such obvious stuff. The school already had me in their gifted program, but the teacher was kind enough to let me do my own reading after realizing how thoroughly I knew the class material. The school bumped me directly into third grade the following year. It helped. And she said that i should promise that i will be a secret between us and i wont leave her. i promised her and hugged her and to which she also hugged me and in the mean time our lips meet and we had smooch and that was the best smooch i had while kissing i started rubbing my hand on her shoulder and arms and then i placed my hand on her boobs and pressed them gently to which she moand and i cud feel that she was enjoying and by this she placed her hand on my dick and started pressing it and. And his face with his eyes ... his eyes which he always has trouble remembering their green colors, too captivated, too absorbed by his eyes. Every time he looks at his big almond eyes he gets lost in his eyes."And who is this James that you would have forgotten to introduce me-You do not know our butler. Finally my butler. He provides everything I need ... really all. Its call : Talent !-Very subtle as a remark. "As she approaches her foot glides along a walk, and she loses, balance, clumsily. I didnt make a sound, then he hit me again, and again eventually a moan escaped my lips "Oh, you like that?" i could hear the smirk in his voiceSuddenly i felt his weight upon me as he leaned down to whisper in my ear "This first time wont be pleasant but i will make it upto you down the line, i dont have time to be gentle or patient"I struggled but he pushed my head into the bed roughly and growled like the dominant a****l he was, i submitted and raised my arse higher.I was still drunk so when.