”“I like long hair. You will not cut your hair except for necessary trims.”“Yes, sir.”“Do you belong to a gym, Barb?”“No.”“You wil...l. Join the one we belong to. You and Michele can go together some days. Other times you will need to go on your own. You are a very attractive woman, Barb. With a little firming, your body will be amazing. Is that a problem?”“No, it is not. I will have Michele go with me to sign up.”“Excellent. No time like the present, Barb … Jack, have you seen your wife fucking a. She knew better than to swallow without permission, of course. But she could feel a precious drop or two poised on the very back of her tongue and while He was still recovering from his orgasm allowed herself to quickly tilt her head back just the tiniest fraction more...and felt a small but satisfying trickle make its way down her throat. But it was if she had swallowed an infinitesimal depth-charge. Between the erotic stimulation of watching Him masturbate and then come all over her and. Nobody was paying attention to them."About Him. Her. A ... gospel, I guess." You're kidding." She moved away from the lockers towards their first class, Jeanie following."Nope. Usually everyone waits until after the prophet dies to bother recording anything. I wanted to do it right." Heh. Watch, he's already dead."Alan tried to ignore the stares as he contemplated the Glory of Her in English.It was only the girls. Several female eyes seemed to be on him, either fully staring or sneaking peeks.. "Why, what happened?" She asked"Okay, hear me out. Jack has been my best friend since grade school. It was in the eighth grade that I started making crank calls to Betty Pool's house. I would call up and ask what color undergarments was she wearing and if she would strip for me behind the gym. of course, after some time, Betty caught up to the fact that I was the one making the calls. So, she asked her parents to do something about it. My parents were called and then one day I found myself.