And I opened the door. The moment I stepped inside, I smelled the inviting fragrance of lavender, and saw the brightly colored walls of the office. It...was everything I'd expect the Pit (our name for the principal's office) not to be. I clutched my hall pass in my right hand, holding on so hard my knuckles turned white. I tried to relax, but I couldn't. I didn't want to be expelled, punished, or even suspended. I knew I had made a stupid mistake, and I regretted it already. "Sophie, over here.. She let out a little moan as her fingers rested on her own sweet soft mound, and then gently she began rubbing her pussy under the material, teasing the internet watchers out there that might get to see more very soon.By now my cock was bursting to be released from my trousers as it stretched the cotton material, and after a few minutes of my naughty stepdaughter rubbing her pussy and moaning softly just a few feet away from me, I finally gave into temptation and pulled my zip down and released. I was so self-absorbed that I scarcely noticed the activity going on around me. I could see no way that I could have survived the wolf attack. I couldn’t have moved my rifle far enough to hit her. I’d felt her teeth on my throat and Miranda’s sore throat was a constant reminder. Why didn’t anyone prepare people for the truth about dying? You just get ripped out of your body and planted in someone who doesn’t want you there, with no friends and no family.As we worked putting bundles in the. Home room was that kind of period, after all, when students organized their day and generally interacted quietly together.Kevin and Denise found that they shared many classes with Audrey and Tony, who were both incredibly grateful to them for intervening when they had been called to participate. When the four reached their first class and Kevin and Denise gave that teacher their notes, the teacher was ready for them and gave them packets of work and assignments for work that was due that week..