Why can't I find a man like him? I've never seen him when he wasn't in complete control. Even finding out what his wife has been doing, he hasn't miss...d a day from work, and I never even guessed. Well, at least I didn't marry that dipshit from college. The only thing worse than him dumping me would have been to marry me. Then I would have been stuck with the person he turned out to be, for life.Oh, Bill, even if your wife does divorce you, it won't do me any good. You think you're too old for. He knelt and pressed his face into her damp panties, his tongue probed her wetness. ‘Mmmmm,’ he said. He grabbed the top of her panties and slowly pulled them down to join the skirt around her ankles. She shivered as his tongue ran roughly upwards along the folds of her labia into what little pubic hair she hadn’t shaved. His hands reached behind her and gripped her ass hard, fingers kneading flesh, fingers probing. He stood slowly, running his tongue along her body, sending shivers and goose. I understoood she meant me. The owner got tangled into a lie about a new material, resembling wax, but less reflecting of light and therefore more realistic. Under the cloth, she explained, the model was almost frightingly realistic. I thought about my loyalty, and did oddly not have a hard-on dispite the exciting new situation. There I was, eyes closed, not knowing who was inquiring about my body. I did my best not to move a millimeter, something I was well trained in from my days at the. On one wall is the schools security system and video control equipment for a projector and screen for the room. The secretary, June, closed the door and without Anndie and Terry knowing it, locked the door. This room also doubled as the “Safe Room” for Admin in case of emergencies. June sat down behind the projector and said “ladies, you know we have a security system in this building, and it is my job to review the security footage daily to make sure everything that goes on here is good. .