Maybe it was the frustration of having cocked up the first picture, maybe it was my attempt to show her what I thought of her I don't know but I do re...member handing in the picture of her in on that Friday morning. I put the drawing under everyone else's so that she would not see it straight away, I guess that I expected her not to see it till the end of classes and then she would have all week-end to mark the work. I got a call to go to her office at 4pm as school finished - shit I though she. As other boys got girlfriends, I could only envy them. I could not talk to them with any self-assurance. I was not charismatic - in fact, quite the opposite. My earlier years had been at a Catholic school where, despite having no religious influence from home, I got the usual degree of brain-washing concerning God, Hell, sin, and so on. Making new friends at a new school was not easy, and I gradually lost the few friends I had from the old school. Occasionally, when no-one was home, I would. “And Paloma, I'm sorry about it all.”“I know.” She smiled at me. “You're forgiven. Maybe... Maybe you can fuck Salome's pussy so I can lick her clean.”“Oh, yeah, sure, if she's cool with it,” I said, struggling to keep the emotions bottled up. They wanted to spring out again. “Yeah, maybe,” Salome said. She swallowed as this awkward energy rippled around us. “Well, I mean, Paloma wants to eat my creampie, so...”“Right, right, enjoy.” I smiled at them even as my heart bruised with pain. They had. More like elated. Your dick has ended my marriage Mr Petersen, you see? A very long and unhappy marriage. I would like to thank your dick personally for that. Put another way, if you want him to resign quietly then you better make me scream.’ Helen watched that register as Susan decided to chip in. ‘I’ll pay triple your going rate to join in!’ her voice was husky and breathless and Helen couldn’t help but smile as her friend glared at the crotch of the poor man. She faced her friend and.