Waif would sit in the locker room, bare legs straddling the bench and show the players how to work the formulas in math and science or edit the papers... due in English comp or history, correcting spelling and punctuation in the boys' drafts so that the papers turned in for grading showed the knowledge each had. "You know how much the play book means to Coach?" She would ask the player and always get a yes for the answer. "Well consider that the other teachers have their playbooks also. They want. She offered me coffee but i rejected and I was talking some bull shit my mind was forcing me to fuck her but I was afraid to approach her and I was thinking and it strike of telling her directly but I was tensed if she take any action after that then I asked her some water when she went into kitchen to bring water.I unplugged the TV and came back to my place when she came with water I asked her to switch on TV then she turned back trying put the plug in socket and I went from behind and closed. Without hesitation, she steps forward and kneels onto the ground, bowing her head deeply.“Yes master, I am here to serve.”“It is time.” The ominous dark mass communicated through telepathy, its massive jaws unmoving while it spoke. “This will be your first mission to the surface: a test of your training, your willpower and your commitment to the sisterhood.” As the monstrosity appraised her, it noticed that Alvura’s delicious fear was palpable and was surely the source felt earlier. It did not. Carol drove me into a dark poorly lit shopping center at Montgomery and Tramway and pulled her police cruiser into a dark corner of the lot. Then she got out and opened the rear door of the police car and took off her gun belt and threw it on the back seat floor. Carol slid next to me and said “how about a nice blow job for old times’ sake”. I responded by undoing my belt, unbuttoning my pants and kicking off my shoes. Carol got on her knees on the back seat floor of the car and pulled my.
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