I do need to know his name for the file." the receptionist said.I remembered an old western movie I saw on TV as a child. A woman asked the hero what ...his dog's name was and he said "Dog."The woman in the movie said, "Yes, what's that Dog's name?"The hero said, "That is his name."What the hell I thought. "His name is Dog," I replied. When he came out Dog looked and smelled a lot better. He didn't look glad to see me. He just looked sad. I had a pretty good idea that Tommy was the only one in his. "Oh I see."Mum looked past me to the school gates. "I see Sean Middleton and Cindy Morrison waving from the gates, and there's another girl standing next to them who I don't know." She looked at me before turning back to the school. "And is that unhappy looking girl standing by herself who I think it is? I mean she does look a lot like Jane Morris."Vikki and I both looked and it was Vikki who spoke. "Yeah that's the bitch!" And the other girl, the one who seems to have so much to giggle about. As I held up my hand, Peter moved the chair to one side, so that there was no obstruction between us. It was then that I noticed that he had a large bulge in his trousers. He was getting off on watching me squirm... There was hardly any light now in the office, the only illumination coming from the security lighting outside. However, this was enough for me to see Peter's bulging trousers, below his expanding middle aged gut and the worrying look on his flabby face. "Now, if you want me to be. It wasn’t until we broke our kiss did we notice we were being stared at.“I want the boy, you can take the girl,” mom said as she worked her way over to me.“Fine with me, I wanna see how her pretty little tongue feels on my pussy,” Aunt Lisa followed.Just as I saw Rita crawl to her and lower her head in between Aunt Lisa’s legs, mom gave me a wicked smile, grabbed the back of my head and shoved it right into her pussy. I kissed her pussy and rolled my tongue over her lips and she rested her legs.