It was common knowledge within the pupils and probably the staff, that the secretary a haughty looking single 50year old, (known amongst the k**s as �...��old pecker,’ due to her name and the shape of her nose!) Was having what was thought to be an affair with the head, Mr hornbeam. A man of 55 or more, ‘Horney-beam’ as the k**s would have it, was aptly named, being known to be a randy old bugger who was prone to having the girls sit on his knee, (for a pep talk he explained!) and was known to run. Rob said he was nervous but took his clothes off right away. He was ok looking, a little heavy, hairy, decent cut cock. Helen told him to relax and just think of it as the usual massage. He lied on the bed face down. Helen stood and massaged his back while I got on the bed and did the other side. We went on to his legs and worked our way up to his rear end, inner thighs and taint. I cupped his balls and Helen sat on the bottom of the bed and continued on his legs and butt. He started to moan. It also happens to be the name of my mother, wear it with pride." Sherry looked at Derrick her face beaming, to be given a name by the emperor was one thing but to have the same name as the Imperial mother was an honor she was hoping she could live up to."Yes Sire I will, I hope that I can live up to the name of the Imperial mother. You have honored me by allowing me to keep it, thank you." Sherry said tears now starting to form in her eyes as well as Zan's."I also thank you Sire, you do both. . No. They’re evil,” the woman mumbled. She seemed a little out of it. Dave figured the sex must have been real good.“I still don’t get it,” Kurt said. “Why are the passes so special? Where are they coming from?”“They’re not special,” the man with cocky grin answered. “And there’s a guy giving them out at the south side entrance.”“Do you think he still has more?” Kurt asked.“Not a clue,” the stranger answered. “Now if you’ll excuse me I have a hot date to get back to.” He gave his ‘girl’ a.