"Fine, how are you?"I nodded my head. "I'm a little hurt, I feel like you have been trying toavoid me."Nervously, he shook his head. "No, not at all. ... was just on vacation."My smile dropped. "Where's the box?" I don't-" Do not play that game. Where is the mother-fucking box, Sean?"He swallowed hard, again. "Under the bed." He stared at me as if he werewaiting for me to reach under and pull it out, give him a chance toescape? I think not."Lay back on the bed." W-w-what?"I repeated myself, a. "OK, you won't hear about it from us, then," he told her. "You'll be hearing about it from Mr. Tilby, though."The thirteen year-old grabbed his friend by the arm and turned to go."Wait!" Stacy, no longer confident, called after them. Mr. Tilby was the teacher in charge of the grade 12 supervisors. "What do you mean?" She had a sick feeling that she already knew the answer.Tim turned and faced her. "We're going to tell Mr. Tilby what happened. I bet he'll be interested."Stacy felt her face flush. This is so crazy and foolish indeed. But I am doing it at any rate.I carry on with the sucking for six added-on minutes before Stian requests me to bring it to an end and then he steadily and progressively takes out his penis from my mouth to tell me to stand up and erect. I know what will follow next. He is going to fuck and bang the hell out of my pussy with his huge cock. Surely! And I cannot wait for it to come about already. My goodness! I am a cock whore to my hubby, ain't I? That is what. He just got my juice in his mouth, fuck that's sick. So she gives in and blows him. I hear the ah sound as he finished. he ask hows her pussy taste? that was it, she pulled a gun and shot the house up. He ran like hell and got away. She shot his truck with a shot gun as he left. Next night the party crew arrives and he is gone. I have been hunting all day and tired. He calls and tells his sister he will be sleeping at a friends house for the week. His wife is pissed, I get to hold the fort.