When the telephone rang Rachel went outside to take the call so I continued to thumb through the pictures. I came to a set of pictures of Dave standin...g in a number of poses similar to what I had been doing and he had an enormous stiff cock. I had to admire the size and then realised it was the strap-on. Eileen being a wiz with Photoshop had hidden all the strap parts of the pictures, absolutely amazing. Rachel returned and seeing the picture I was looking at said that my pictures would be. ‘You kids saved my daughter’s life. She’s a sophomore and was right above the gym when everything hit the fan. I can’t even imagine the pain this community avoided because you two were so level headed and capable,’ praised a middle aged man with tears on his cheeks. ‘The Spartan Nation, as we now call it, owes you both a huge debt. Thank you both so much!’ His feelings were echoed by others as Gwen and Steve moved toward the exit. People were grieving for the dead, but were extremely thankful. So my days were pretty boring, the only excitement I had was the pickup and drop off. I would hang out in the room and do whatever to pass the time in between. It was on the third day early morning I arrived back at the hotel. As per usual I made a cup of coffee went outside to enjoy it plus a couple of cigarettes at the allotted smoking section. Today was bit different in that there was people there doing the same. Yes for three days there was never someone there doing the same. So I was. Though we were not together, I knew she still wanted me. So I called her into an empty classroom and she was literally eating my dick. She sucked and tasted it for a long time. And I ejaculated in her mouth, which she drank completely. She then started kissing my upper body, neck and ears which meant that she wanted more. So I started fingering her through her short skirt. We both were high in our own world and were not aware that a teacher had entered the room. It was Deepa Madam.She locked us.