For now, I will have silence unless I, or they, speak first."Sam bowed her head in thanks."Thank you." No, thank you." The woman paused, then motioned... to someone. "Bring a chair out for the girl. No reason for her to sit on the ground." No," Cathy said, shaking her head violently. "I'm not sick or anything. I sit on the ground all the time. If they're not in chairs, I'm not in chairs."Sam laughed, adjusting her son in her arms."Do you have chairs for all of us?"The chairs were metal.Heather. Please Mrs. Edwards this is important to me." Have you seen our biology teacher?" Sure Mr. Jasper was my teacher two years ago." Since you don't know I will sign your permission card to take six courses." Know what?" I asked it truly in the dark."Mr. Jasper move to another state, the new teacher is name Miss Grogan." Okay, it makes no difference to me."It truly did not until I saw Miss Grogan. She was a knockout by anyone's definition. She was also young. At the plant I had interacted with. We talked, but avoided anything to do with dogs, mostly we told each other about ourselves. Both of us being army brats meant certain things needed no explanation, some things are universal.My dad was a dog handler and over the years of service he rose up in rank until he was the senior NCO in charge of one of the training areas. Mum is also a dog trainer but specialises in seeing eye dogs now, she used to train guard and search dogs. With that background you can probably guess that I’ve been. ..better make that three winners by the time we're through with him!"And then it happened, in an erotic tumble of events that I'll never forget. Aunt Linda and Aunt Barbara attacked me slowly, wetly, sensually, licking up the sides of my neck and down to my nipples, sucking and chewing them hard while each used their hands to rub my thighs and cock. Aunt Barbara slipped her hand inside my pajama bottoms to gently stroke my prick while Aunt Linda used her hand to knead my bloated balls. They sat.