” he said. “I still have the receipt, you insensitive bastard.”Went out last night and got really wasted.I woke up this morning next to a fat ol... bird who was snoring.So, at least I got home OK.Angela Merkel arrives at Passport Control in Athens airport.“Nationality?” asks the immigration officer.“German,” she replies.“Occupation?”“No, just here for a few days.”As the coffin was being lowered into the ground at a Parking Officer’s funeral, a voice from insidescreams: “I’m not dead, I’m not. . Mindy couldn't resist ... she could only feel the arousal burning through her ... and stare at the candle ... as it flickered back ... and forth ... and back ... and forth...Mindy continued to stare at the candle and let Mistress's commands enter her mind once again. She was moving again, although she never left her seat – she was just shifting, pulling at something. She became aware of the sensation of the seat being in direct contact with the back of her legs and bottom and ... her sex. The. His mind was elsewhere, and he basically just went through the motions. He gave out a couple of detentions, and maybe some extra homework. He wasn't really sure. He was too focused on this afternoon. After the last bell rang, the students made their usual clamor for the door, and Tom immediately collapsed into his desk chair. He had about half an hour before practice began. He thought briefly about going home instead, but as soon as the thought became clear in his mind he knew he wouldn't make. " Taggert said softly, "It's just what the doctor ordered." "No, please no!" Quincy begged in a weak voice, as the sight of the needle looming over her dragged her from the haze. "I-I promise, I'll do anything you say!" "Of course you will," Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn's now engorged clit, "In fact, I can guarantee that you'll do exactly what I say without a moments hesitation." Quinn cried and tried to buck her hips, but Taggert pressed her down firmly. "That's a good.