"Dork." And with that, she headed back towards the living room. Cherys was on the couch, watching Food Network or some other chick-channel."Hey gorgeo...us..." I drawled."Morning, David," she answered brightly. Cherys was definitely dressed for a stay-at-home Sunday, with only an oversized flannel shirt and panties her attire for the day. I couldn't help but notice the way her tits pushed out at the coarse fabric.Of course, that line of thought made my eyes dart back to Danielle, who was wearing. Hank asked me out, and because of the pledging, I turned him down. He really is a hunk, and his reputation precedes him. They call him Hank the Hands." Ha! So did you think about those hands and do something with your hands last night. Well, don't worry about that. You kept your oath, so no harm was done. I have a suggestion. Mrs. Bates has invited me to go to a prayer meeting on Wednesday and told me I could bring other worshipers with me. It might be a good idea if we all went and did some. Entering the room she saw eight student waiting for her. She recognized most from classes she had taught throughout the day. Most she knew were twelfth graders. Three girls and five boys and a dog. She stopped and said what is that doing here. I'm sorry Ms. Fitch but he is why i'm here. I brought him for show and tell but the principal did not approve it so here we are I had no way to send him home. Alright as long as he behaves. She walked to the front of the class. The student watched her. She was a strong willed twenty-year-old young lady. She was no longer in the mood to put up with Uncle Steve's crap. This time Jen was going to put old pervert in his place. After all, Uncle Steve was nothing but a drunken 65-year-old lecher who had tried to paw her long enough. She not only refused his advances, but she yelled at him loudly enough for the entire family to hear her protest."You old pervert! If you ever touch me again, I'll knee you in the balls. Then I'll call the cops and.
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