"Looks like we shot this day. Is Nikki gonna lose anything by coming in tomorrow morning with a fresh start?" Oh, no..." Mizz Nevils said. "When you c...me in, Nikki, come by the office and get your class schedule, and you're good ... Mister Granger, that'll give us time to get it all printed up." Thank you, Mizz Nevils," I said. "I hope your day is a little better..."She smiled wanly as Nikki and I walked out of the office. Walking out as a couple, heads turned. Of course, none of those kids. I said yes I would. He put his hand on his cock and began slowly touching himself and as he did I could see his cock getting very hard. After a couple of minutes he was fully erect and his cock was standing straight up. He put his fingers around his cock and started slowly stroking it. I was absolutely fascinated as I watched Jeff slowly pleasuring himself and enjoying every moment. He worked his cock for roughly 10 minutes then he turned to his left giving me a perfect side view of his hard. She kept stroking my skin and I started feeling things, things I had read about but never really understood.She tugged at my tee and took her knife, which felt huge on my skin and put it under my tee, laying it flat on my belly. It was ice cold, but at the same time, I realized she was kneeling between my legs and her face was just above my stomach. She was breathing hard for some reason.I felt the knife turn and even though I trusted her, for an instant I was afraid the sharp edge was against. You would never know that these women were prostitutes. By looking at them, they were immaculate. Finest clothes, jewelry, and cars. These women would turn tricks just for a chance to live a lavish lifestyle often times marrying the rich guys that loved having a ‘showpiece’ on his arm. Yeah they thought they were high dollar but to me that was just another name for expensive whores that I profited from. Looking at Tonya sit beside her husband in her Sundays best made her even less desirable.