Surprisingly it was Mrs. Jennings who ended our tutor session after only about thirty minutes once we started. We were going over the CliffsNotes for ...the play that we were assigned in class to read and be tested on in the future and have to write an essay on, Shakespeare’s Macbeth. I did not need help with it; I like Shakespeare and Macbeth was my favorite play of his. See, I was not just a dumb jock. I liked to read and my grade point average was actually not bad but per the recruiter for. Erin and I went over her books for the past week and Lynn went over the foundation status.“Erin, I have been thinking about that big fine you got for that impromptu party last Fall. I know we talked about holding a “Pay The Fine Party” at the bar, but the Foundation can cover that thing with ease. I just have to transfer the money into your bank account.” Lynn offered.“I think that may cause more issues. I will have to report those funds to the IRS if there is a paper trail for the deposit and. I feel my Master withdraw his fingers and then suddenly his mouth is on my arse and his tongue is pushing into my hole - this causes me to moan happily and he takes his mouth off and spanks my cheeks again several times making them sting. Next I feel something pushing against my hole and I ask him what it is. "Don't ask me" he says, "You are my Boy and I am your Master and you will do what I please to you". As he says that I feel him pushing a dildo into me and it feels good. I feel it slip. " Kim fought back the tears - her makeup was at risk! "I reallywas falling for her."Stacy was speechless. She looked at Kim as if understanding somethingfor the first time. "Don't you worry about that girl. You've got yoursecond event to do. Are you ready for the red carpet?" Yes, I'm fine, thank you." Then she remembered something else shewanted to say. "Thank you for not spilling the beans when I saw youearlier today. Connie is a good friend, but I am not ready to let herknow this isn't the.