Lets get back to the reunion(of sorts) from when I delivered a package to Jeff. So there I am, sitting at the dining room table with this gorgeous 60 ...year old former cheerleader sprawled out on the table with her legs on my shoulders. I look to my right and there is my old friend Jeff, grinning like an opossum and pointing to my left, he said" Meet Tom, the husband of the woman that just squirted on your face". I look to my left and sure enough, there stands Tom, with his dick sticking straight. He lifted me till my feet was no longer in contact with the floor. I heard the voice of Mr. Gabe, he's one of the schools four janitors, I thought that he would surely hear me and free me from who ever held me tight. I heard him tell the other students 'y'all know you ain't to be up here, go back down stairs and be safe. Then the voice, said in my ear 'trick or treat', my body trembled as I recognized the voice, it was the other janitor Mr. Bobby. He continued 'you're my trick now I'm gonna. As we climbed the steps of the brownstone with Maggie hanging tight on my arm and leaning her breast into me knowing no one could see as another couple passed us on their way out, Maggie squeezed my hand. "Fun and games?" Stay in and play?" I whispered back." Stay in and play dirty!" she countered and flicked her tongue around the outside of my ear."Will Leslie be popping in on us with a yardstick?" I asked playfully."Oh, listen to you flattering yourself," she laughed and the erotic peal of it. Then after a moment directingthe others, she turns and strides over to us.As she nears us I can hear the other supervisors moving among the girls.There's even disruption and squeals as some of the girls get bent overfor spanks. I look at the ground avoiding her gaze as she walks up andsits down on our desk, her ass on top of my paperwork, blocking my lineof site and forcing me to look up into her piercing blue gaze..."My my, Angel, you've had a busy day for a new girl haven't you?" Shesays with.