I fondled the guy's soft cock and pressed my body againsthis, he was younger maybe in his forties but some sacrifices had to be madeto get the older g...uys to stay in the room so I dropped to my knees and tookhim in my mouth. He must have already cum once as he just couldn't gethard, but that didn't matter as I now had an audience and a room full ofdelicious older men admiring my sucking technique. The younger guy got upand left but I was now left with elderly gentlemen who were now fuckingeach. ”I felt mild relief that I had probably missed another undeclinable invitation to dine with Cayenne Proctor and Jaymon Solassie. “I had some personal business to take care of,” I said.Before Maria could question me any further, the assistant cleared her throat to attract our attention. “The Vice Principal is ready for you now,” she said.“Ready?” I asked Maria.Maria nodded. She gave my hand a squeeze. “I’m glad you’re with me.”I knocked on Vice Principal Hinterberry’s door and we entered when. Funny enough, her red hair is what links her to his murder. We found strands of it entwined in his fingers as he lay flattened on his lawn. Gingers are known for their fiery tempers, matching their hair. Her motive is a mystery, but the evidence doesn't lie. She was obviously on his balcony in some sort of embrace before he tried and failed to fly. Father Bottomore – the priest of the largest Catholic church in this area. This evidence made my eyes bleed. I found videos on Mr. Buck’s laptop of. "Jen blushed. "You're crazy." No, I'm not. You look incredible tonight. And I think you may have flashed your stocking tops a few times. I mean, your dress is short, so when you sit..."Jen looked horrified. "No! Why didn't you tell me earlier!"Mike laughed. "It's no big deal. Just some harmless flashing. But I think you gave all those guys hard-ons."Jen blushed again, but this time with a smile.Mike smiled mischievously. "Why don't you walk around a little?"Jen was surprised. "By myself? Here?".