However, my worries were unfounded as, once all the guests had departed, the headmaster came and found me to tell me that it was time to leave. During... the journey, which took about 30 minutes, the headmaster was in very high spirits, telling me how successful the evening had been and how well I had been doing at school and, from his animated conversation, it became apparent that he had indeed had a few sherries earlier, as he began giving me his opinion of quite a few of the other teachers,. Again. How one inept, and morally corrupt cop could be so lucky was beyond him. He was glad they raped her. He wished they had gotten there a couple of hours later. The lesbian bitch deserved it after what she had done. Instead she was likely to get another promotion.It all started two years ago. Susan's life had changed when she met John Pressman The Lesbian Rapist. The asshole had confessed to raping 23 Lesbians. He had taunted the police on national tv. Pressman had just gotten off on a. This time walking across the room before being placed by someone in a fixed position which allowed me to see Freddy dragging Jill to her feet as his buddy managed to get our music system working in record time.Despite the inebriation of whoever had placed the camera, it seemed to have been placed with some skill as I could see Jill and Freddy as they danced slowly, twirling on the spot in the type of dance that was most practical in the confines of our lounge.There was nothing untoward as the. His attention was concentrated on my tits and face, then- between my legs. The cast was an obstacle to Rick. I had to tell him what to do with it. As a whole, the fucking was good but during it, I was thinking about Steven. Somehow, Rick understood. Before he left, he faced me and said:"I hope to keep friends with you, Tiffany." I hope too, Rick," I said and kissed him.I felt guilty. I wanted to be with Steven. Where is he now? Why isn't he calling?I visited Casey again. They had turned her on.