" Hi sweetie," John said, his voice almost shaking as well."Uh... hi John," Amy stammered, looking at Thomas so close to her face."So did you have fun...tonight?" he asked."Uh... yeah, it was... great," Amy answered, suddenly very much aware of her situation. She could feel Thomas's sperm beginning to run out the sides of her stretched hole. Thomas's penis had lost little of its firmness."Did he take good care of you?" John asked facetiously."Oh... uh... yes, he was a perfect gentleman," she. Her manservant Eyegor waddled into the the throne room, nonchalantly ignoring the fact that his queen was forcing a slave girl to eat her out."Mistress Malicia, we've finished the report that you requested concerning the secret identities of the Rangers."Malicia perked up in her chair and shoved the slave girl's face further into her snatch. "Pray tell, my good man." Very well, my Queen." The wall of the throne room lit up as a computerized display appeared, showing the rangers for the first. Where did you find it, anyway?”Ryan was red-faced, scared and embarrassed. He never thought to lie about it, though. Instead, he jolted upright and stumbled across the room to his bedroom door and locked it. Looking back, he gulped loudly and croaked: “What guy are you talking about? When did I get hacked? Why are you looking at shit off my computer for, asshole?”Connor had expected the flare of rage. “He also showed me the history from your browser, dude...” He grinned salaciously. “Dude, you. "Hi, Jenny," I said, "so you have Miss Babbage for English?" Yes, Kent, I do, and I know you had her last year," she told me. And I knew then that, somehow my noticing Jenny had been seen by the eagle-eyed Miss Babbage, whose recollection of past students was legendary. And, just maybe, Miss Babbage had told Jenny my name, or Jenny had asked her.Then, somehow, things changed a bit with Jenny. I never sent her down the stairs again, and she always gave me her shy "Hi Kent" when I was at my.