Taylor walked around the desk to try to wake him. For the first time, she got a good look at the guy. He was quite handsome, with short black hair and...a rock-hard jawline. He had a bit of stubble on his face. It wasn’t quite a beard but he obviously hadn’t shaved in a few days. She tapped him on the shoulder and he groaned and opened his bloodshot eyes a crack.“Come on I’m gonna help you to your room.” She told him and helped pull him clumsily to his feet. Taylor was a shirt girl at 5’2 but he. I pushed my tongue between the lips and sucked on them.Emily was watching closely. She saw some more dribble out and told Amy to pee in my mouth. Make him drink it. She said in a kind of commanding voice. Amy relaxed and let it go. It started out as a dribble and turned into a stream. I swallowed it as fast as I could. Some was running down my cheeks but I got most of it. She then farted and Emily shoved her tongue deep inside of Amy's asshole. The aroma was much stronger than Emily's gas. ”Duncan introduced his wife and solicitor, and then opened.“I asked for this meeting because I want to know what your plans are in connection with my son Tom.”Taylor made a throat-clearing sound, the kind of sound some people use to attempt to assert authority.“Your son Thomas Armstrong wreaked serious damage on school property, injured two people, and greatly frightened my office staff. We intend to lay assault charges and assess property damages to your family; the preliminary estimate is. “He’s scared, humiliated, and angry,” said Candace.“Okay, but scared?” said her daddy.“Yes, he’s afraid people, us, will be laughing at him, or pitying him, or doing dumb stuff to try and make him feel good. He is real upset that anyone knew about it: the cutting off of his manhood. The humiliation he was feeling because I knew about it was tearing him up inside, no doubt about it,” she said.“And us,” he said. Candace looked down.“Dad, do not try to talk to him now. Maybe some time, but.