Bossy’ was saying. Millie shot him an angry glare and sat in her usual desk, dropping her bag to the floor and crossed her arms.“Millie?” He rep...eated.“What?” Millie snapped at him.“Do your homework and you can eat lunch here,” he murmured, ignoring her attitude.“I don’t have any homework,” she stated with annoyance.“Do you want another detention?” His voice sounded stern and that stopped Millie from saying another smart-ass remark. She narrowed her eyes at him and brought out a book. She did. When it came to giving the sign of peace, rather than shake hands myself and Cindy kissed each other on the lips and then despite their discomfort did the same with my ex and husband. I could she the bitch was furious , but also curious.When it came time for communion , I held back knowing my ex-wife and her husband would want to shuffle past us. I make sure she got an extra second or two of my cock rubbing against her ass. I could have sworn the dirty bitch lingered.Myself and Cindy waited. .. and... I love all of this so much... we have had more and better sex in the last 48 hours than I can ever remember. I do love it. I can't seem to get enough." Yeah... Me too Carol... the truth is I have wanted you to be more aggressive ever since we got married... and not so prim. I have dreamed about you acting the bossy slut. I have fantasized a lot about our sex life. I wanted you to tell me what to do. I loved it when you 'ordered' me to eat you tonight." Yes honey... I liked that too.... .."He arrives back at what he sees as his home soon later. It's little more than a shack made of wood and metal, not even environmentally sealed. A female of his species is waiting outside, one he recognizes as a partner."I heard gunshots Bill, what the hell was it?" The partner asks."Are the kids in bed Maeve?" Your host asks sheepishly."Of course they are." She responds. Before she can continue your host wraps her in his arms and grapples clumsily with the plump handfuls of tissue around her.