“Hello Brandon, please help yourself. Don’t bother waiting for me to offer," I said sarcastically. "I’m surprised that you’re alone. Where’s... your male-harem?” I added in the same tone. “Awe, come on Tony. Don’t be that way. I’ve missed you baby. You know I love you… Only you. You’re the only man I've ever lived with and tried to settle down for. I’m sorry it didn’t work for us. But I still long for you baby and that hairy body,” he murmured softly with a loving look on his handsome face. It. I look at him and he’s just wearing jeans and a shirt, no uniform. Then I look at his car and it’s not a police car and it’s a lot too old and decrepit looking to be one of the unmarked cars the cops sometimes use for speeders. And the cop himself smells, well, pretty ripe.It dawns on me that this guy isn’t a cop! He’s just a man with a gun who’s trying to kidnap me!We’re silhouetted in his headlights as he jabs me again with the flashlight, and then I hear a rustle nearby and he turns to blast. My stepsister, the daughter of the earlier princess came to rub her pussy over mine. She was 19, a year younger than me. The feel of another pussy was divine as our wetness combined and men licked and lapped it up with their tongues. I turned my head and at a distance, I saw 5 artists sitting and painting or drawing whatever was going on on the bed. I felt sorry for them. Their dicks were throbbing but they were painting just to impress me. I told everyone to clear the bed and called the. Now, Will, I suggest you leave, or you might see something you don’t like.”“Pierce, should I-”“Go, I’ll be good”“Alright.” Will stood up and walked from the classroom.“Dammit!” he thought to himself, “What does she want with us?”After Will left the room, Amy walked over to the door and locked it. Next she returned to her desk and sat, crossing her arms over the wooden desk.“Now, Pierce, I think that you are very attractive. Why don’t you take off your shirt for me? Hmmm?” Amy asked.