Deep breaths. Take deep, steady breaths. Once she arrives, you’ll start wondering again. About everything.‘Is this what I should be wearing? Is it... weird if I do? How’s my hair? My makeup? Is she really coming in? It’s been so long… I haven’t even fucked another girl since the last time we were together. Will I be out of practice? Will she be able to tell?’Of course she won’t. You should remember that she loves you, even though it is rare that you are together. Don’t forget how much you love. She said hi and said her name was Lori. John replied "Hi" back and tried not to overdo his smile or anything else. She asked if there was assigned seating, and John replied there wasn't. The only thing he could think of was, "On my face would be nice", but he kept that thought to him. He regained his professional composure and began teaching once all the students arrived.After the first day of class, Lori came up to him and asked, "Can I come by in the afternoons for some extra training time?. .. that was his name then... and that's it now," she cackled. "You can see it on the medallion... the eagle, the symbol of the Roman battle standard... and the name... Caesar! Near... near a century ago, girl, when... when I was just a squallin' child, he came with his pack... but I remember... remember well! Yes... I remember well!" He... they... the pack came last night, Granny," Jean said, fighting the dryness of her throat. "A girl... a young girl was raped... actually raped by him, or one. Then, however, one foot slipped. She tried to compensate with the other, but that over balanced her, putting her feet on either side of the wooden horse. Only then did Stacy truly realize what was in store for her. She squeezed her eyes shut as she fell, her legs sliding on the sides, valiantly fighting for purchase. THUNK!Stacy's crotch slammed into the wood, smashing her clitoris. Her tiny denim skirt happily moved out of the way of the wooden intruder and was now riding on her hips. .