I’ve tried to be the best teacher possible and yet, now you say I’ve been terminated. It’s not fair!’ ‘You’re right, Eve. You are a wonder...ful teacher and a beautiful person. Look, you are only twenty-three. You’re a gorgeous woman with a lifetime before you. You will recover and no doubt have a job very soon. Call me anytime you need help and I’ll be more than happy to write you a job recommendation.’ I left his office feeling like Marie Antoinette being led to the guillotine. I felt so. You squeeze tightly. You keep rubbing and pulling until my cock becomes real hard. You bend your head between my knees. You take my dick out of my pants and take it all into your mouth. You take it deep into your throat and suck real hard. You keep sucking and licking until my milk spills out. You swallow it all without leaving a trace. Then you order me to stop the car. You take my hand and push it under your skirt. You make sure that my fingers go under your panties to touch your the lips of. " How about Street Girl?" Fran asked."Not bad. I can't think of any conflict with that name. Any others?" I don't like that name," Gina said. "It makes us sound slutty. Besides, it's mostly guys in the band. But when Fran talked about how you rescued her, I wondered about Street Find. You know, like it's not too specific, but it's easy to remember."I sat for a moment, considering the name. The more I thought about it, the more I liked it. If anyone asked about the origin of the name, there was. Which in this cold was a nightmare, but damned if I wasn't going to show off my smooth-as-glass legs, which were bare all the way down to my hot pink, 6 inch, platform stilettoes. My one clever decision was the long sleeves on my top. The pink material was, however, a bit thin, and lacy. I had wanted to show off my nice flat tummy, but was now regretting all of it. I pulled my coat tight around me as I stood shivering, my shiny purple lips trembling, thinking about what to do next. I was at.