St. George pack up his Australian materials.“So, Nevins,” my favorite PE and geography teacher coolly said. He then teased us with, “So you grow... an inch or so, pack on a few pounds of muscle, drop a little BeeGees on us, and all of a sudden you’ve got the prettiest girl in your grade wrapped around your finger. What’s up with that?”“Well uh, actually, you’re mistaken, Sir,” I coolly replied back to my teacher. “See, I really think Lynette here as ME ensnared in her hand.” Mr. St. George laughed. After listening to Gus, I understand his actions a little better. I’m going to review our policies on exempt employees and I’m going to ensure that no one is being dragged in on a Saturday for something stupid without being compensated. I’m also going to advise the headquarters staff that if someone calls in a tech guy on the weekend, they had better be able to justify it to me on Monday morning.”“I’m sure Rob will appreciate that,” Phil said as they reached the first floor and exited.“I think. Thanks for coming in today.”My parents were sticklers about manners, so I unconsciously replied, “You’re welcome.”I had a half dozen quarters remaining, so I decided to use them up before I left. I think I didn’t want to feel like a whore. You know getting paid for sex.I had put the second quarter in when a young black guy walked up and stood next to me. His hand didn’t waste any time as he began rubbing my cock and unzipping my pants.“That last guy got all I had,” I said trying to deter his. “Your nipples are very very hard,” said Marcus. “Let’s see how turned on you really are.”He slid his right hand down into her thong causing her to moan loudly.“Oh what a lovely shaved cunt and very wet,” he said. “I think your wife needs to be fucked pretty damn hard,” he added looking over at me. I just smiled as I watched one of my biggest fantasies slowly unfold.He pulled down her thong so I could see him starting to finger my wife’s freshly shaved pussy. At this stage, I just had to get my.