She still likes to drive home my servitude by having me do the flushing. When I flush the toilet I am shocked but not surprised that the bowel moveme...t goes nowhere. It immediately plugs and the water raises high in the bowl. When the tanks refills I flush again only to watch the water come all the way and slightly overflows. I go out to her office and announce to her that the toilet is plugged and I will need to go downstairs to get something to unplug it. In her typical contempt of me. I answered several calls from people returning my earlier calls. In all I hadn’t learned much.About‭ 9PM I heard a car in the gravel drive. I looked out to see Linda pull up beside my Accent. She didn’t have Megan, so that meant Megan was with Linda’s mother overnight. That happened often, or so I had heard.‎”Hello Ed,” she said as I opened the door.‎”Come in hon. I’ve got a pot of, not too old, coffee on the stove, and a bottle of instant iced tea in the refrigerator. So which will you have?”. She moaned feeling the tip nestled inside him, where it belonged.With her cock now stuck inside him she moved her hand from her own cock and lay her body down on his, feeling the smooth warm skin against her toned body, letting him feel her lush breasts rest on his back as she gently nibbled at his ear, playfully, smelling the feminine scent of his shampoo.She used her strength to start urging her hips forward. His asshole stretching wide to accommodate her as she fed inch after inch of her. A fine, he thought, figure of a woman!Later in the week Sandy arrived home from school. His sore prick had recovered from the fling with Ms. Elgin and he was ready for the next candidate on his list. He was in his room selecting his next choice when he heard his sister come home, talking to someone as she came up the stairs to her room.Sandy poked his head out his door and saw it was Janet Parkins, a pretty petite blond freshman who Sammy had told him was trying out for the cheerleaders. Sandy.