Miss Harcourt was taken aback for a minute before regaining her composure. ‘Sandra Curtis’ her voice was raised ‘How dare you insult me like tha....’ She continued, ‘You will report to the headmaster immediately’ Sandy began to apologise but was cut short ‘Immediately’ Sandy trudged out of the classroom slowly, she new the reputation of the headmaster, and the dread all pupils had of being in front of him. She walked slowly and considered to herself it wouldn’t be so bad. Six years and she had. Cathy suddenly found herself sitting on the bed. 'He always did like ALICE IN WONDERLAND,' Cathy thought, and she suddenly giggled as if in relief. "What a dream."Then she felt a warmth on her hand. When she looked down, her wedding ring was glowing slightly. There seemed to be a pattern, a pentagram of all things, forming between the emerald chip. Maybe it wasn't a dream."No time like the present to find out." She stood up and walked back to Johnny's bedroom. The door was half closed,. Brenda stepped silently up behind Fred, feeling her way, finding his back. She found the night table with her foot -- the hard way. "Ouch!" Opening the drawer, she felt around, discovering a number of items, including a seven inch rubber cock. Extracting it, she backed up; Fred, flailing with the lube bottle, hit her in the hip."Here," he grunted, "Lube."Brenda took the bottle and felt her way around to the foot of the bed to where Antoine was sucking Nicky and fingering his ass. "Here..." You. Pops was also the best tracker ever, but he was nearly sixty. There was bear that mostly slept and occasionally did a little hunting; he was more of loner with plenty of survival tricks. Jacobs dad who spent a few years in the service and still probably had the best shot in the entire east coast, he was a marksmen for a short while. Big john was the knowledgeable one. He knew every kind of plant or animal. And last but certainly not least there was Jacob, who inherited a little of everyone’s.