Marco, the others, they’d been looking rough as well, their complexions sallow...I was starting to believe the school itself to be a ghost or maybe ... vampire that was sucking away our collective life force, cruelly drinking away our vitality and sleep...Marco told me after breakfast that the lecture stage in his classroom collapsed as he and two of his students stood on it. Luckily, besides a couple bumps and bruises, no one was seriously injured.“I asked the school, three times, to fix it,”. "Melissa!", she said on my headset."Yes!", I called back."Come meet me at the sporting goods desk." Okay. I'm on the way."It was a short trip to the desk. Ruth was there with a young lady and her young son. The lady had dark hair, sparkling blue eyes, a nice set of boobs with big areolas, great stomach and belly. She sported a dark landing strip on her pussy and a nice butt. Her husband had brown hair and blue eyes, a chiseled stomach, and one heck of a hard wood."Hey, Melissa. This is Meghan. “Next time, when I tell you to do something, do NOT hesitate. DO IT NOW!” Angela picked up her hands and started to play with herself. Her nipples were tender where he had slapped them, and she rubbed them gingerly. “Harder. Put some effort into it. And stop whining.” He was rubbing his cock through his pants again and she noticed the size already, and he did not appear to be completely hard yet. He might not be all that tall, but he seemed to be bigger than a lot of the other guys she had. He was wearing what looked like custom tailored clothing. Black linen slacks, a cobalt blue silk shirt with the top two buttons undone, a linen jacket matching the pants and a nice pair or custom leather boots. He had brown hair and the palest grey eyes I had ever seen. What was most striking about the eyes is they looked like they had seen more history than anyone else I had ever know and he looked like he was only a couple years my senior. Between him and the doorman, I was more.