It was down in the laundry room?... See?" She stuck the aluminum fold-out contraption into the bathroom, her own body, in the process, partially follo...wing it in. The "drying thingie" was intended to allow an apartment dweller to hang small articles of wet clothing on its spindly arms, for air-drying."I just wondered if you could use something like this?"Paul didn't rinse his underwear in the sink. His dirty clothes were either taken to a professional laundry, or he washed and dried them,. Wayne's room was upstream from the cafeteria. Doors flew open and kids streamed into the hall, all heading the opposite direction. At times like this, it was hard to believe there was only six hundred students in the school.I finally got back to the class. Kelly was waiting. I took her by the hand and led her toward the back doors."What's she doing here?" A voice asked as we stepped outside. Kenny and three of his gang were sitting on the half-wall just outside the door, smoking.I felt Kelly. It didn’t exactly create theappearance of the most formidable-looking warrioragainst the evils of the underworld, though she had toadmit it the outfit did show off the curves of her bodyquite nicely.She ran a hand across her belly, sliding upwards totrace the round of her breast. The sigh that escaped herlips bordered on melancholy. It had been so long sinceshe’d felt the touch of hands against her body, so longsince she’d felt the gentle caresses of a lover. Herhand strayed. He steps out of them and Sara’s eyes widen, seeing the man’s cock standing at attention. The girl struggles on the bed and against the ropes confining her, wiggling all over the place. Seeing this, Erika straddles the teen’s back, using her weight to keep the girl still and then beckons her boss over. She takes hold of Sara’s head and holds her still with her mouth pointed straight out.“Come on, Hanson,” Erika encourages. “Show her what a mouth is supposed to be used for. Feed her.”Hanson steps.