Well it wasn't a home anymore... “Good morning Mr. Knight”, said his homeroom teacher, Mr. Toer. “Morning”, Jess replied back. He took his se...t and started on the homework he didn't finish last night. Math was a particularly hard subject for Jess. He was just one bad grade away from failing the subject for the semester, but at this point that was the last thing on his mind. Staring at the blank sheet of paper in front of him, his mind started to wander. “What am I even doing here? I have no. It's all still sitting in the original packing material. Now you know why I'm not worried about money!"Susan damned near fell off her chair she laughed so hard. Lisa looked at me like I just turned green and grew antennae. Charlie high-fived me.Now, Charlie was a west-Texas boy. He came from up around the panhandle and was from old oil money. He was the one that taught me to let it sit, as gold only appreciates in value. Eventually I'd have to get those big bars marked with the German eagles. Despite my expectations, it felt amazing. I built up a rhythm on the male TSA as Joanne reached forward to finger me again. I started moaning softly as I tried to show my appreciation by sucking harder. I twirled my tongue around his shaft as he started grunting. Joanne’s tongue pressed inside me as I pressed forward, sinking down until I could feel him in my throat. Out of nowhere, he pulled back and said, “That’s enough. Get on all fours.” I did as I was told, trying not to think about what. By the time she arrived, we were dressed and ready to go. I grabbed Hanna's overnight bag and we were off.I confess I wasn't sure we'd make it in time, but Hanna was still having five-minute contractions when we reached the hospital. Wheeling into the maternity entrance, I managed to grab a nurse who put her in a wheelchair and took charge-leaving me to park the car.Hanna, her superb body performing at superior levels always, delivered our daughter just as I arrived in the delivery room.We'd.