They sank to the floor. I ripped off my tie and fumbled at the buttons of my shirt as I watched Tiffany writhe beneath Betty. They kept kissing and hu...mping. Tiffany's skirt slipped up, exposing her naked hip. Her pussy ground against her mother's.Then Betty wiggled down our daughter's body. My wife's heavy tits dragged across Tiffany's stomach. My wife paused to nip our daughter's nipples, sucking each dusky-pink nub into her mouth before she continued down. And down.Until she was face-to-face. "Do you really think I put you in that class? Haven't I proved how special I think you are?" He yelled loud enough for me to hear.All I could think of were those girls hanging out by the busses after sports trips, especially when we played double headers, Girls softball, then boys baseball vs. the other schools teams. They were disgusting tramps and seemed to be proud of it, but the boys lapped it right up. There was one in particular all decked out as a "goth" chick with studs in her nose and. Butmoney wasn't the object. She needed to know what they were being secretiveabout. She had the time and the curiosity. So what could happen? Either sheexposed their scam or she made a bundle of cash on her time off, and wasn'tit time she was having trouble filling anyway? "Yes, put me down for 12:45," Elaine said, doing the math in herhead. She would skip her decadent bath hour, take a shower and be on the downtowntrain by 11:15. The receptionist took Elaine's name, gave her good. ”Oscar frowned and asked, “Final exam? I didn’t know there was a final exam.”“Oh yes. For the next five days, you get to tell the Reverend all that you have learned. I’ll grade you on your performance,” the Rabbi said with a smile.With a sigh, Oscar said, “In the beginning...”For the next several hours, Oscar discussed the Torah with the two religious men. They had started going through the significance of the bloodlines when Oliver entered the room. His entrance brought a halt to the.