" Mrs. Meadows," Nancy recalled her voice. "This is Nancy Kine." Oh, hello Nancy. Thanks for calling me back." What can I do for you?" Nancy, Mr. Fren...h is retiring this June and I was wondering if you might be available to teach his math class at junior high this fall." I'm sorry but I don't have a degree. I only spent three years at Stanford." In Montana you don't have to have a full degree. All you need is two years from a credited college and you can teach." I didn't know that." Well. He started to fuck me fast, drilling me with his cock.My hole was tight around his cock and I could feel every ridge on it as it slid in and out of me. He went back on his knees and fucked me with long, slow strokes. I thought, his guy really knows what he is doing. My cock was oozing so much precum that I had a puddle on my stomach. He started getting faster and harder. I felt his cock tense in me and I knew I was going to get his juice. He pulled his cock out, I felt his cum hit my hole, and. . Um..." he sputtered. What he wanted to say was 'NO!', but he couldn't get the words out, wondering what was appropriate."Well, why not? You'll drive those real-estate agents mad! They'll be so captivated that they'll be putty in your hands." She held up Hugh's wrist and before he could stop her, she had sprayed it."Now, rub your wrists together." He did. "Now here," a quick spray behind the left ear, "here," the right ear, "and here," on his chest, just below his neckline.The strong sent was. Wonderful... I think."Her response didn't surprise me. I fully expected her to have some ambivalence about my new plan. On the one hand, she'd feel gratified that I was interested in lawyering -- of any variety. On the other, she'd worry -- some -- about what Daddy might think. Would he feel rejected? And supposing he did feel rejected? How would Mom feel about that? Good? Bad?... Both?My parents were complicated citizens.Her next question, too, was predictable. "Where would you go to law.