"The fourth estate proves to be of service on occasion."They shared a laugh.Alphonso told him the entire story, about how he had been inspired by the ...njustice done to his friend to write an opinion piece. He decided that the world needed to know what had been done to a, 'young veteran and hero' as he put it.The range owner had written a thoughtful piece mentioning the absence of due process. He pounded on the fact that the university's policy directly contradicted the school official's. " Your kidding right he drives all the way down here to teach. Why does it he do it in Springfield?" I would kill him if he didn't come down here. I wouldn't know what to do without him. Him and a girl started this school down here. The girl quit and the people he opened it for quit helping him. He kept coming down. It was his loyalty to me I think is why. My kids have a learned a lot from him. Over the last four years, he has taught close to seventy people. Many of those people quit because of. ”Linda started to shriek uncontrollably as she felt her legs pressed wider and wider apart, her father squeezing his way in between them. His hot cock pressing against her warm wet lips.“Come one honey, you know you want to feel daddy inside of you,” he moaned pressing into her hard and harder.With a huge groan he finally slid inside of her. She could feel the heat of his shaft ripping into her flesh, back and forth, back and forth.Linda groaned half in pain and half in pleasure as she watched. That told me that I needed to stay away from there. It was sort of an insider’s code to tell someone where they should stay away from. It didn’t matter because I already knew where I was going for the next couple of weeks. I didn’t get back on the Interstate but stayed on the Farm to Market road for thirty miles and picked up a State Highway that went into Mississippi. So far, I was on schedule and should make it to my next stop for breakfast. As dawn was breaking over my shoulder, I pulled.