"I can understand your resentment, but why don't you go to the police with this?" No police. That will only cause trouble," it comes quickly from Vlad...o. "Can you help me or not?" Sure, we can investigate. But if it's ultimately a theft on this scale, you'll have to consider calling the police!" she replies sternly.She can tell by the look on his face that he is not satisfied with this. Nevertheless he nods."When the time comes, I will think about it. Will you accept the assignment?" First a. My hands felt frozen to the handlebars. It didn’t last long however, school was just down the road, about a kilometre, and it was mostly downhill, it was the getting back home after a long day at school that I really didn’t like. I coasted into school, parked and locked my bike to the bicycle rack.I made my way over to the other side of school, where the language classes were, hoping to get my English teacher to review the essay I had spent most of last night writing. I wanted to alter any. Beth giggled at Brenda’s little ‘hard for you’ joke. As soon as Brenda removed her hand from Bob’s dick Beth quickly yanked the sheet and pulled it completely off him and his bed.Bob lay on his back totally exposed, naked, and sporting a raging hardon.“Oh my God, that’s a sight I’ll never forget, damn I want to fuck that thing,” Beth blurted out as she eyed Bob’s erection as the hallway light shined on the lower half of his body.“Fantastic bro, I’m glad you took my advice about sleeping in the. .. so it wouldn’t burn too fast ... adroitly packed it in the brass pipe. He handed it to me... “Ladies first,” he said. Patting his pockets to find his BIC, he flicked it and held the fire to the pipe I had stuck in my mouth. I inhaled drawing in outside air to cool the hit as I packed my lungs with the fragrant smoke.I passed the pipe.Chuck hit it ... nowhere as hard as I did ... but sufficient. He was watching me. I let out a nearly invisible stream of air ... nothing wasted.“Great hit, mom..