"You want to pick my brain? I'm tired, a little hungry, and on my period." Her expression remained plain, her brown orbs staring back unamused. "Anyth...ing else you need to know about me is probably in that folder you keep in your desk with my name on it." She spoke antagonistically, throwing her words around as though they were her fists. She stared down her shrink, waiting for whatever reaction was to follow.To her surprise, the black woman across from her simply sighed again, removing her. ‘Is this Jim Sterling?’ Peggy asked. ‘Yes it is, how can I help you?’ ‘This is Peggy Sanford. We met in the grocery store parking lot this morning.’ ‘Yes Peggy, I remember. Have you considered my offer?’ ‘Yes I have and I think it would be fun to meet with you and your friends today.’ ‘That’s good news Peggy. What time can you be here?’ ‘I can be there in an hour so what time would you like me to arrive?’ ‘Why don’t you plan on being here at 2:00 PM. Does that work for you?’ ‘Yes that’s perfect. Just as I thought this, a large fish surfaced and I saw that it was definitely a walleye, pretty big too. It dove back down as we continued reeling. We got it in to about ten feet of the boat when…BANG!!! The pole was almost torn from our hands altogether, but thanks to my fast reflexes, I managed to hold on. “Whoa,” my sister shouted, breaking out of her trance, and grabbing hold of the pole as well. This stopped the grinding we were in and she settle on my cock with the tip resting on her. "Welcome back to Good Shepherd High." The woman seated behind the check-in table recognized her, adding a knowing wink to her jaunty smile. "Well, hello there, Lily Noland!" Hello, Suzy." Despite the entrance, her enthusiasm was a little stiff. That would improve by the end of the night. Drinks would help. "You look good."Lily winced at the bald-faced lie, but Suzy seemed to take it in stride. The former editor of the yearbook and president of the graduating class, who'd put on a few pounds,.