The next class you have is right next to the library.’ Riley jotted this info down in a notebook and whispered, ‘Thanks.’ The teacher dove right... into the lesson, starting with the basics of Crime Scene Preservation. Riley started to take notes and, halfway through the class, he realized that he was still taking deep breaths, not because he was out of breath, but because he was enjoying the intoxicating scent coming from Annabelle. Whatever perfume she wore, it smelled fantastic. He found. "Meanwhile, Ernesto is it, we have some exercises to make you proud of your body again. So I want you to lean back in the seat, reach your arms up to the ceiling, and then bring your heels up and tuck them on either side of your bottom." Nesto's jaw dropped. "But you will see everything..." Nurst Brest smiled again. "Yes dear, that is the point. You might as well practice now, as the doctors will expect you to sit like that from now on." A stronger man would have snapped, or pleaded, or. She wore a light blue, figure hugging body con dress that barely skimmed her ass cheeks. At one point, I watched her dance for such a long time, I didn’t realise Max was sitting next to me. “Enjoying the show?!” He jokingly asked.“Me …Oh erm, yeah well, good day?” I stuttered.Max laughed and his eyes twinkled. I could see that images of the girl burying her face in my pussy were flashing through his mind. “Well, fancy a dance?”“Yes please!” I said eagerly. My legs were stiff with a day of no. I drove my car into the garage and put it in park. I sat for a moment before rubbing my thighs together to create a little friction. It wasnt enough. I needed more. I got out of my car quickly and grabbed my camera gear. When I entered the house Rosalie was the first girl I saw. She was walking by with a copy of Romeo and Juliet by William Shakespeare. Master? she asked. Rosalie, I need servicing. I said setting my bag by the door and nearly slamming it shut. Her eyes grew wide and she turned.