"Did you do the homework?" Yes, Professor." Ron's strategy was simple - keep the sentences really short - too short for Snape to notice any poetry. He...mione stifled a laugh, for Ron did not know that Hermione had been joking when she said Ron would be speaking in rhyme for a while - when she had lifted the curse, its effects were completely gone. Snape wondered what was the reason for Ron's fear of him today, if not unfinished homework. But Ron was staring at his desk, and thus his mind was. " Good. Good. $100 a week, you say?" Yes, Sir." OK. So we'll drop you down to $95, Jillian. And you can give me your Amex."I felt her initial reaction as she tensed up on my arm. But I have to hand it to her, she took it well."That's fine, Daddy. The only thing I really need to spend money on is Bozo. And he won't be that expensive." Well, that's not quite all. You'll still be taking care of getting your clothes. And your shoes."I thought the shoes thing was going to do it. She still rode. She had her destination, the school, marked on it.Not much more than five minutes later, she was drawing up alongside the school, between it and the schoolhouse. Some children were outside, conducting an experiment of some kind in the school yard, so one of the children ran in to inform their teacher of the arrival of a caravan.Within moments an adult male appeared at the door of the school, and he peered at the newcomers. He took in the spectacle of four females of varying ages inside the. "Yes," said Carol panting. "Maybe you could speak a little louder. Oh my god, it feels like she's got her fist up my rectum." It's just three fingers," said Sandy."You want to fuck my ass like Joe fucked Joan's?" asked Carol."I'm not ready for that, but god that's good. Go on Joe."I reached the end of the sex description. I heard their moans peak. I climaxed with them. We enjoyed a simultaneous long distance orgasm.Back to Carol's story: "I knew Joan socially for many years. She would be at.