.. As I reflect in silence here at the coffee shop, with Sam across from me, it could have been that first day at school when she saw in me what I cou...d and would become. Maybe I should take lessons in observation. She could teach them all day long. I learned lessons in school that day that would make me the man I am. A man who would be gentle, considerate and kind to most I met. That day was the beginning of my transformation.As we shuffled through the hall to our first period homeroom. I was. ”At least Frode didn’t run away. Instead, the older man took a few steps back to his backpack and picked a hip flask made of pewter. After opening it, he took a sip, wiped the mouth of the flask and offered it to me. I took a sip myself and I could immediately tell that it was the same as the golden liquor stored in glass carafes in Mrs. Hansen’s house. Some stuff they called usquebae - or something like that. Rare, if good and very expensive. I gave the flask back to Frode and. Brick howled and dropped to his knees. When he got up (he was one tough prick) he bent the principle over a desk on stage. He removed her panties and pulled off his leather belt.Brick paid the ungrateful Principle back, by spanking her beautiful ass cheeks causing the poor woman to howl in pain/pleasure."Please stop! I'll do.do anything you want just no more please!" Mrs. Pearl pleaded. "Prove to me that you're the biggest slut and whore in the entire world and maybe I'll stop" offered Brick as. And jumped on the bed laying on her tummy after which she orders him to start.He entered the room took oil which she had bought and started pouring it on her back.His eyes don’t move anywhere else other than her busty ass. He massaged her back for some time and made her feel good.His palm was so soft and his hands were making magic.The pleasure which his hands gave was so high that she couldn’t able to control herself, as a result, she started giving mild moans.After sometime he started to.