'Stop!'Zahra staggered to her feet tearing the remains of her ruined dress from her body, throwing the damp, stained shreds of fabric towards her at...tackers. She stood defiantly facing them, yet they remained impassive shadows in the dark. Feeling a warm trickle of blood running across her cold skin towards her hips she looked down at her body. For a second or two she watched the tiny dark rivulet until it reached her already fouled panties.'Damn you! Damn you all! ' she yelled before. This earned me quite a bit of heckling from Chris and Sam, a knowing smile from Brad, and some envious looks from The Girls.'I'd say phase three is progressing nicely, ' I thought before noticing Amy glare at Cara's retreating back. 'Well, not perfectly, but The Girls are improving.'Things seemed to be going well as we approached the last week of First Block (remember, each class is taught individually as a 3.5 week block, take the final, get .5 weeks off, and then you move onto your next. That afternoon I was hanging around the house and crept up behind Joyce who was at the sink I slipped my hands onto her tits slowly undoing the buttons before unclipping her bra her tits fell as I tweaked her nipples making her groan, I then slid my hand up her short skirt feeling her pussy to notice no panties on my fingers slipped into her pussy she was soaking as I rubbed her clit Joyce gasped saying make me cum I said on one condition she said anything I need to cum I’m so fucking horny you. "There was a lot of pouting and whining from Cindy and I finally said, "Why don't you just make it easy on everybody and get a divorce? I know Donny loves you and is afraid of losing you, but you obviously don't give a shit about him. Why not take advantage of the fact that he is going to be in jail for the next 90 to 120 days and leave him?" I can't." Why not?" Because you're wrong, I do care for him. In fact, I love him to death."You could have knocked me over with a feather when I heard her.