Andersons cock in my mouth. That was until he stopped me, just so he could finish removing his pants and boxers, and take off his shirt. My VP as I ca...led Mr. Anderson, motioned me to a kitchen stool, but before I sat down he wriggled my knickers off me. I then sat on the stool and leaned back onto the kitchen bench, with my elbows resting and supporting my body. He glanced at me and smirked. I looked at him, still licking his cocks scent from my lips, with intrigue. I was puzzled. What was on. "Allen turns to Jerry, "Rog hasn't discovered marijuana yet."Roger smiles, "I've discovered it, I just don't want to smoke it, but don't get me wrong, I don't mind if you guys do it."Roger signals the waitress for another round of beers. Allen turns to Roger, "Have you told Jerry about the 'Club' yet?" No, not yet. He's only been in town a few weeks."Jerry asks, "What's the Club?" Oh, it's just a bunch of guys who get together regularly to get away from the wives, drink a little, play a few. "So they really have gone." Yes."I fell into her arms and cried my heart out.I felt a bit better after that. I still was upset, angry, hurt and allother things people feel when they have such a loss in their lives butcrying helped to relieve the tension and pain.I stayed with Sue and Phil for two weeks. The doctors said that it wouldnot be good for me to go to the funeral and I agreed. I didn't want tosee two boxes with my parents in them. I wanted to remember them as myloving and happy mum and. I applied my mask and we went off to more of the samestuff in technology. It was a double lesson, which rotated as the termwent on, through various things like home economics, sewing, woodwork,and graphics. At the moment we were doing graphics, which was a bit likedrawing, but with more expensive rulers. At the end of the day, I was exhausted, both physically and mentally. Icould barely hold the mask, and dropped it as soon as I got out of sightof the school. My audible groan when I turned it.