She ended up sitting on his stomach, but leaning over. He took one of her breasts in his mouth."Oooooh..." she moaned, as he teased her nipples with h...s tongue. This went on for a bit, with her breathing getting more ragged."W... Warren... are you always... mmmmm... this much into foreplay?" Yes," he said, and then reattached to her breast."Wow." She enjoyed his attention, and then realized his hands were going for the snaps on her jeans. She lifted off of him long enough to slip her jeans and. “Miss… Sorry, Kyla… This is Reece, you know, the guy who planned out our new house, the one who’s going to be on the TV show with Mum and Dad. Reece, this is… is Kyla, my History teacher. Best teacher in the world…” “Right… Rachel’s mentioned you a lot,” Reece smiled, shaking her hand, looking splendid in dark shirt and sports jacket, smelling subtly of Acqua Di Parma. “Inspiring teachers are a rare commodity, you must be pretty impressive…” “I don’t know about that…” Kyla’s smiling eyes had. He bit down again, leaving a harsh imprint of his teeth ringing her breast. He tore at her until he pierced her skin triumphantly. He raised himself off her, settling his weight back on his knees. She looked down her body to find that he had bled her, a ring of tiny crimson droplets surrounded one areola. She raised her eyes to his face to find Hannibal drawing his tongue across the smear of blood on his lower lip, eyes closed, rapturous. His entire body shuddered and his eyes burst open. His. "He superglued all the class textbooks together and wasn't at all sorry for the expense it would take to cover the cost of new ones. If you want to come tomorrow then we can disguss this further then." I'd rather do it now since I'm here," Mack said angrily. "I've got work tomorrow and it needs to be sorted out now."Jenna didn't usually allow strange men into her home late at night, but she didn't sense any danger from her neighbour Mack. If he wanted to harm her then he probably wouldn't have.