They were using the fact that Mother had not taken her with them to claim that Mom had not loved my sister. I ended up taking a day out of school to v...sit my sister's school. Principal Daniels was sympathetic, but hardly helpful."We cannot be expected to control what every student says," she told me after I had carefully explained the problem."So you are saying my sister must just accept the bullying?" I asked."Unless it happens in front of a teacher, we cannot stop it." My sister has been. "Breathe, slut. Exhale. Relax." When I hit the top of the push I said. "Very good. Now inhale as I pull out. You ready?" I asked looking down at him. He nodded so I started to pull out and stopped when I got to the tip. "Now, that's the pattern - breathe out when I push, and in when I pull.. Got it?"As he nodded I picked up the pace a little. "You poor man, you've fucked about a hundred women when what you really wanted was to be fucked."I leaned down, reached under him and stroked his cock.. Simmons, I can. I’m glad I could help.’ With annoyance, he continued, ‘I look this way because I had to sleep in my car last night. Will the garage be open today?’ She laughed at the question. ‘I’m afraid you’ll be lucky if Fred crawls out of his bottle before Tuesday.’ She looked back from the repair shop, once again serious. ‘May I offer you a place to stay and something to eat until your car is repaired? There’s an empty trailer on my land. You’d have privacy.’ Bill didn’t relish the idea of. Heather looked at him for a moment. "Well," she said, "I know what you've been doing."His heart sank. He was caught, busted. He felt terrible."You do?" he said miserably, not being able to find any other words."Yes, I do," she said. "I mean, it's so obvious. It must have gotten you awfully hot." She pointed to his crotch, where his erection was still hugely evident."Oh, Heather, I'm so sorry, I feel terrible about this! I ... I hope you'll be able to forgive me!"She looked at him blankly..