A flash of irritation came onhis face and he waved me away without even looking at me. Dismissed as a mere piece of fluff. I didn't know what to do. I...hesitated."Go on, girl, out! I'm busy!" he said. He put his feet up on his desk andspoke into the phone. "David! When are we going to play golf?"I left the room feeling very confused. He was engrossed in his phonecall.Colette was there to meet me."How did that go?" she said.I explained what had happened. She laughed."He always does that thing with. “I hate flying,” Chelsea said.“Flying isn’t so bad. It’s the takeoff and landing...”“That’s for sure.”The engines revved up and the two were forced into their seats by the acceleration. Chelsea gripped Jeff’s hand. She closed her eyes.After a flight of about forty-five minutes the aircraft began its descent, landing at its destination. Jeff and Chelsea took their carry-on bags from the overhead bins and headed toward baggage claim. Jeff stood by the carousel and watched for Chelsea’s checked. If I have to run away and live on the streets, that's where I'm going to go." Okay. You can talk to your friends on the phone, by email or at school. I want you to look me in the eye and promise me there will be no sex for a year. There will be no further contacts with Pipes or any of those like him or Ferinc, or any of those like him, either."Kennedy's jaw dropped. "No." Kennedy, do you understand that I could ask a few questions, get a few names, then go into any child welfare court in the. I can feel your body resisting me initially. I am holding the base of my cock, gently pushing and suddenly I feel it pop through the ring of your sphincter. I pause, massaging the spot on your ass I have been slapping before slowly rotating my hips a bit and pushing forward. I can feel your hesitation, know you need me to go slow, but it's so difficult. The more pressure going into your ass, the more pressure is being directed onto my clit, not to mention the intensity of what I am doing to.