He was searching out almost every female in the building and taking her picture. Some were cooperative and some were grouchy about his intervention ...into their private space. That was why he took a long distance shot of Dr. Edwards. No one realized that the camera was more than it appeared. The morning break was over and I could not wait to get back to my secret device in order to feed the new database of female optic nerve readings. I knew I would be canned if someone caught me. My teacher had just told me to meet him in his office after class. I knew I had screwed up on the last test and have been behind in turning in my assignments.I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't notice that class was over. Everyone was filing out of the classroom. I looked up and saw that the only people left were myself and the History teacher.Mr. Smith was my teachers name. I had thought from the beginning of the school year that he was the best looking teacher in the school. He wasn't. I watched for a few minutes getting my on rocks off, Paul grunted obviously shooting his load into Stuarts mouth. I couldn't take my eyes off the two of them, and Paul seen me watching, smiled and gestured me over. When I got over to them, Stuart was back on his feet with a big grin on his face. Paul enquired if I had liked what I had seen and through Stuart's flirty ways earlier on, the beer and the bj I had just witnessed I blurted out all my pent up feelings to the two of them, there was a. I smiled. "I'm pleased to meet you, Doug. I'm Courtney." "You have nice tits, Courtney," said Doug looking down at my big C-cup titties. "Thank you," I replied smiling. "Do you mind giving strangers blow jobs?" he asked trying to feel me out. "I've been doing it for years," I said. "In fact, I just hitch-hiked out here from Florida giving truckers blow jobs to earn money, on my way." "So, you're adventurous," he said. "You'll be perfect for the job then. We get a good happy hour crowd and we.