.. when a truck hit us.'A grade three teacher is giving a lesson on nutrition, and she decides to ask her students what they had for breakfast. To add...a spelling component, she asks the students to also spell their answers.Susan puts up her hand and says she had an egg, 'E-G-G'...'Very good', says the teacher.Peter says he had toast 'T-O-A-S-T'.'Excellent.'Johnny has his hand up and the teacher reluctantly calls on him. 'I had fuck all', he says, 'F-U-C-K A-L-L'.The teacher is mortified and. The officers were mercifully quiet."Can I go home now?" I asked."Sorry, Sam," she said gently. "Not until you give us some more information." How I got in and out without being seen?" Yes." I can't. No one knows but..." I stopped."But who?" No one. Not any girlfriend or any school friends or my parents. No one." No one?" Martin confirmed.I shook my head."Do you want to go home, Sam?" Yes." I need you to tell us then." I can't say. I have to show." Then show us."I sat up and looked around. I saw. Bert brought her back to her senses with a loud groan, she never realised the sensations she was administering on him with her stroking hand and manipulating fingers. The last thing she wanted was for him to blow at this stage. He spread his legs as he sensed her crawling up the bed between them; Belinda placed her head over the large helmet engulfing it into her mouth.Poor old Bert couldn’t believe his luck, he lifted onto his elbows once more watching as her head bobbed up and down, okay she. But look at it like this... our asses made us a shit-load of cash last night."After a pause, Jill starts giggling and breaks out into a laugh. "What are you laughing about?" Allie asks.Jill can't stop giggling."C'mon, what's so funny?" Allie demands.Jill stops her laughter long enough to say, "This is funny... the way we made all that money with our asses last night, you could say... we're... 'sitting on a gold mine'!" She can't help herself and busts out laughing again.When Allie gets the.