Isn’t the lady next door a hot woman? I remember seeing her sunbathing in a bikini.”“Mrs. Carter,” I said, my dick throbbing hard in Pita’s ...rasp. “And now.”“Who?”“I can’t say,” I said.“Ooh, you have a secret girlfriend unless...” Her eyes widened. “Did you fuck a boy up the ass?”“Eww, no!” I gasped. “It was a girl. I just ... I can’t say.” I couldn’t admit to committing incest with my little sister.What happened next floored me.Pita’s head darted down, her curly hair swaying, and engulfed the. I got advice from everyone in the room about what to wear, how to report and what not to say. I disregarded everything they told me and knocked on Jordan's door wearing shorts and shower clogs. He was dressed the same as me. I stood at attention for five minutes before he turned from a white board and looked at me."What's gotten in to you Oldham?" His voice was low and even, like he was talking to a friend about some inconsequential matter."I had my head up my ass, Sir. It won't happen. More

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