Her eyes began to water again. "I'll do it." James stopped and looked at her. His expression was impossible to read. Emma smiled faintly. "I bet you w...ren't expecting me to say yes, were you? I said I'd do anything to get you back, and I meant it."James grinned and threw a bag unceremoniously on the table. "I expect you to be wearing nothing but what's in that when I open the door. 11am tomorrow. Be on time." He turned and left the café, leaving her to stare with trepidation at the canvas bag.. “I figure I’ll travel around the south while it’s cold up north, and maybe head out to California. I hear you only have to live there a year to get residence, then I can go to college for free.” In reality, my name is Riley Ramsax and I was born and raised in Michigan. I’d already spent four years in college, and I’d dropped-out in my last semester, three months before I would have received my degree in psychology. Although, I suppose that if you asked anyone at the school, they’d have. What I don’t know about isn’t my problem. Understand?’ ‘Yes’ they chorused. ‘Good. That’s settled. Now then Alice, why don’t you tell me a little about yourself. What are you reading?’ ‘The History of Art, Mrs Timpson?’ ‘Ah good. A girl after my own heart! It’s a favourite subject of mine. I’ll have to take you to the Masterton Gallery in Woodchester one day whilst you’re with us. Barnaby, I think that would do you good too and I’m sure you’d both enjoy it. Perhaps we could call in for tea at. They were both my sluts. I'd fucked them both, cum in them both, maybe even bred them both. A teacher stepped out of the classroom and froze at the sight of the two seniors naked clinging to me. Neither Vanessa or Cali flinched. Not after I gave them orders. They wanted to please their little brother, even Vanessa.I pointed the remote at the teacher, pressed the record button. “My women can walk around naked,” I said as I changed his thoughts. “You don't even care. Don't even ogle them or pay.