"Good. Close the door."The heavy oak door slammed shut, its resounding echo filling the room. Gregg closed his eyes and sent an unsubtle and forceful ...command to anyone nearby to avoid his office. He imagined the command like an inflated bubble and to his relief felt it remain in place, like invisible sphere of mental energy guiding would-be listeners or just passers-by away from his door.Laura stood in front of his desk, not even daring to consider taking a seat without his permission. For long. In the morning, after we did a bit of happy roistering just to get the blood circulating, I headed back into the Barrens, the memory of Mrs. Synder's abundant charms and of Ginny's imaginative rogering and Magda's long legs all fresh in my mind. I had an idea I wanted to talk with her sharp-shooting old father-in-law about.Well before I made the turnoff into their winding lane, I smelled smoke and then saw it rising and twisting above the bare tree limbs. I got off the trail and made my way. It was thick, hard and bareback."No baby! You have to wear a condom.", I insisted.Without hesitation, he pulled out his prong and rolled on a condom as far down as it would go. I thought his girth alone would rip the thing, but it seemed to be holding. With the glow of the film on the wall, I could see that he had a pretty impressive member.With an impaling thrust, he jammed his man-meat back into my boi-snatch, and proceeded to fuck me into the middle of next week. It was blissful knowing that. And, I didn't care, either, because I would have loved to shout my love for Brandon to everyone.We all finished showering and headed for our lockers. Brandon and I got dressed quickly, not really saying anything, but just looked at each other tenderly. We headed to dinner and the four of us just talked about the upcoming game and the strategies that we went over in practice.When we returned to our dorm, Brandon went to his room and I went in with Dave and Tom to get my things. I had spent the.