OK?"A thoughtful look crossed over her face as she replied, "Yes, I know we do. But right this moment, I'm just deliriously happy and I can't wait to ...thank you properly for what you're doing."Up until today, I would have thought it impossible for a human being to blush completely to the navel; but now I had empirical evidence that in fact, it was possible. In point of fact, it was too damned easy.On entering her Biology classroom, I looked up in time to catch the expressions passing over Miss.. " Kinda." Kinda?" Kinda. I don't know if you heard about it, but last year we had some trouble with vandalism. Nothing major." I heard some of it." There were three incidents that I know of," I continued. "The first time was in March. Mr. Parker had left his car here overnight for some reason and somebody trashed it. Cut the tires, spray-painted the windows, that sort of thing. Not to sound too paranoid, but I was in Seattle when it happened, and I have witnesses to prove it."Mr. Reed smiled. Everyone’s comfortable? Excellent.“First, let me quote from an ancient text, about 1700 years old, called the Chandogya Upanishad.Man, verily, O Gautama, is a sacrificial fire. In this case the open mouth is the fuel, the breath is the smoke, the tongue its flame, the eye its embers, and the ear its sparks. In this fire the gods offer food as libation; out of that offering arises the semen.Woman, verily, O Gautama, is a sacrificial fire. In this case the lips of her vulva is the fuel, the hair. ‘I have a new toy for you. Something that I can sink deep into your hot box, fuck you from behind, make love to you on top. Feel you sitting on my lap, sliding up and down on me so I can suck your hot nipples! I’m going to make you scream for me baby girl, scream with desire for me.’ ‘I’m coming mommy. Oh Sierra, oh momma!’ I slid into the seat and shut out the world, my hand was on my own pussy, hot and wet from her sounds. ‘Oh god baby girl, I want to love you so bad! My fingers aren’t.