” She smiled patronisingly at Abergale who looked at her stunned. “After that the library board will decide.”“Who is on the library board?�...�“Myself, Rev Jackson and Mr Wilson.”Abergale winced, event the mention of the name Wilson seemed to make her headache worse, “Mr Wilson?” she asked, “School Principal Wilson?”The librarian nodded, “Yes indeed. You were expelled from his school weren’t you?”Abergale sighed holding up her hand, “it’s alright,” she said, “Don’t worry about the books.” And at. Teenage years are hard enough, but after losing two parents, she needs stability. If nothing else, she needs to know there is somebody who cares enough that she can rebel and then come back to." Thanks, Mary. I'll try my best. Jennifer does deserve my time, however inept a parent I might be." Frank wasn't sure Jennifer needed to rebel; she went through a lot of insults and sullen silences the previous year, but seemed over it. But perhaps this was still in the future, she was only thirteen."So. “Gretchen... Is that you? You look so hot! Oh, my god that dress looks so wonderful on you!” “He’s hoping to see it off of me...” She laughs. “If he plays his cards right, I might just let him.” Gretchen chugs her drink and starts on mine. I suggest we dance to keep her from getting drunk. The band starts playing Little Saint Nick and we hop on the dance floor. A few songs later the band stops. Marcia gets on the mic. “Ladies and gentlemen, there is a special person in the audience, and we. "Someone needs a spanking," I stated firmly as I sat up and reached for her left arm."Waa-cha going to do to me, Mister?" Jenny k**ded as I pulled her left arm across my body so she was slung across my lap. The little nymph's right hand went right for my cock as she passed. She gave it a playful squeeze and cooed at my hardness. "What's in your pants, it's so hard," she giggled as she was forced to let go as I flung her upper body over the edge of the bed so only her ass and legs lay across.