Mrs. Phillips ... always had children in story hour and I had to work every Saturday.Mr. Phillips expended his braincells contending with recalcitrant... math students ... boring ... boring ... boring. He loved it."Junie Moonie, I'ze bored." Jimmy Moonie, I'ze bored, too." What sort of trouble can we get away with?"I looked at her ... she looked at me..."Road trip!"I called Mom. "We're going away ... be gone at least a month ... probably longer." Driving? or flying?" Both I think. I'll drive to. I just wanted to say you look exceptionally beautiful today." he whispered. I noticed his hands trailing up my legs, his fingers touching my delicate fair skin. I blushed intensely, taking in a deep breath. "I must say, you're still as obedient as ever." he said to me in his musky voice. My legs began to tremble already by the thought of what he had in store for me, my nipples already erect, already noticeable through my thin white blouse, my tight shaven pussy already beginning to wet my lace. Can't afford kwikfit, 2 weeks till payday, so you decide to go Jed, and you've met Jed before in the Kings Arms. He pounded you sore and loved fucking you so much he promised a cheap deal if you ever need help with your motor. Time for him to pay me back.You rock up, 5 o’clock. The mechanics are already out of their overalls, still oily, now wearing the colours. The Black Nines were a tough breed, you knew this was just a front where they could hang out, and pretend to make money whilst the. “Thanks, baby, that was really good,” I say to her, at the same time wondering if this really was what she had been expecting herself.“Okay, dad,” she just says and gets up. My eyes still linger on her lithe and youthful form.She’s called Diana, but to her friends she’s “Dia”. I guess the youth of today don’t think old-fashioned names like that are cool enough, even if I’ve tried to explain she wasn’t named for the princess but for the goddess. Not that it made much difference. Some of those.