"Shall I take your bag?"With a shake of her head, the girl held the bag even closer to her chest."Good morning Mrs McKendrick." Suzy said politely."Yo...u can call me Mac if you want to Suzy, I know you all do. And I called you 'Suzy' didn't I?"Suzy's old-fashioned college still used last names for the students. So Suzy was 'Sexton' to the staff and students, all her college life. She hated it.We are in the home of Miss Spencer, the Principal of St Agatha's College for Girls. The building is. On the way home she thought, it's Thursday, she'll take controlon Saturday. She wondered if she could make him wear women'sclothes 24/7. She didn't know about his job. He was an assistantmanager and bookkeeper at one of the leading bar and grills intown. They had entertainment at least four nights a week and reallyattracted crowds. She decided she would have to call his boss andask. When she got home it took her four trips to get everything intothe spare bedroom. She saw Fred dozing in front. Now be a good girl and return to your kennel.’ The front door to Jean and Neville’s ground floor apartment was open and when a cute blonde appeared, Duke guessing she looked to be almost five. He thought this must be something stage-managed by Jean, confirmed when the kid said, ‘Grandma said I can call you Duke.’ She held up her arms and said to lift her. Duke obliged, lifting her over the child safety barrier across the open doorway. A blonde with prominent tits wearing only a bra and a tiny. The warm water slicked their hair back giving them that certain, sexy look. Claudia cupped Allison’s sweet, soft face in her hands. “Those two assholes don’t know we’d gladly do this with each other. Like before, remember, it’s just you and me making special love,” she said. Allison smiled shyly nodding her agreement.Their lips met in soft kisses that grew longer and longer. Claudia was pleasantly surprised when Allison’s tongue parted her lips, exploring her mouth. Soap was applied to.