That indicated that itmight be difficult to get rid of those. I'd have to try, though."This is Maria. She has just been enrolled. Please show her the ...opes."Claire left at once."What on Earth is this asylum?" I asked."Don't talk like that, Maria. You'll get punished. My name is Dorothy."The others chimed in: "Emily, Patricia." I don't care. My name is Bill." Before I had thought about the answer,I was writhing on the floor."Don't call yourself anything but Maria. I am responsible for this. My fingers were now sliding into a wet fanny, her juices also tasted so good, at first she took two fingers, after a few strokes, three then four, she was really morning and before she knew, one of my fingers on the other hand were gently sliding into her ass hole, this started to send her wild, pumping her whole body up and down, and asking for more, she was now taking all my hand up to the knuckles plus a finger up her ass which soon turned into two, pumping her pussy and pushing my hand in a. I spanked her ass and gave her a hard shot in pussy.Me: Daddy’s girl is very naughty.Disha: Yeah, she is. She needs to be punished.I spanked her hard again. I opened the door and got down naked. Disha laid her chest on the seat and her ass facing my dick. I pushed my dick in her pussy and began to fuck her. I started ramming my dick deep in her pussy holding her waist.We were in a very dense part of the forest. No one used to jog there. So we had no fear of getting caught. I spanked her harder. Such was the case that first week back. I did almost nothing for of the first half of it, then all of a sudden I had people demanding my attention all day and up into the night.At midnight on that Friday I found myself sitting in the parking lot of the waffle house in Tryon. Beside me in the passenger seat was more or less a million dollars cash inside a sealed blue plastic twenty gallon barrel. I wished that he/she had made the first part of the drop a McDonald's parking lot. At least in that.