‘Ready to do it?’ she rushed on from the ambiguous question, too excited to wait for an answer. ‘William, um…Mr. Cromwell, should be calling u... in any minute now. We’d better get ready to head up there!’ Her voice betrayed her eagerness. Victor Navarre grinned as he gathered files and video tapes. Neda Amanpour, catching his eye, smiled back at him, mischief making her dark eyes sparkle. Both knew they wouldn’t be showing all the footage, in fact, they wouldn’t be showing their best evidence.. "Both of you. Take off your tops."Betty and Archie looked at one another. Then, in tandem, they both did as their principal demanded, somehow certain that he would punish them if they disobeyed. The Bee grinned broadly as the large and perfectly sculpted boobs wobbled naked on the girls' chests."Both of you, now, on your knees! Archie, you in front, Betty, behind me."They did as he asked, blindly following his commands. He unzipped his pants and dropped them to the floor, followed quickly by. Back to the scene in the shower. slightly aroused now he went into the bathroom and turned on the shower, drew back the curtain and entered, feeling the hot water stroke his body as he dreamt and lightly stroked. his mind now churning over with all the erotic thoughts and feelings that the online chatting had awoken. He wanted to take his time and savour it, who knows when he would have time to do this again. he started to soap his upper body.. slowly feeling how slippy the soap made his body. No way I squeezed harder. Oh fuck, man, that hurts me, he cried. Tell me Im your stud! No I then stuck my other finger, which was soapy, into his asshole an inch or so. He squealed a bit, so I thrust it all the way in. Oh my god! . . . Oh my God! cried Billy, shocked at this unexpected invasion. I could feel his asshole clench and unclench onto my finger, and I knew he was cumming onto the wall opposite. He was breathing hard. Man, you are my stud, Ill have to say. I took my finger out of.