Treading water I turned to face her, brushing my soaked locks from my face. She was laying in the weeping willow, one leg hanging down from the branch... her hands resting a top her knee, with her chin resting a top her hands. She was trying not to smile as she looked at me but it was as much from fear as amusement. ‘Hello Asylum.’ She spoke my name so clearly that I briefly considered the idea that she wasn’t afraid of me. ‘Greetings Arcot.’ I continued treading water. ‘What can I do for you.’. Timothy reached down and parted her labia with the tip of his middle finger. It felt so good, he almost came in his pants. As he slid his finger in deeper, enjoying the warm, slippery feel of her birth canal, his palm cradled her soft, beefy lips. Just as he was about to slip in a second finger and rub the hard bulge in his pants, the clock radio in Ms. Alsover’s bedroom began to emit a soft series of chirps. Quickly, Timothy covered her up with the blanket and stepped across the coffee table. More

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