We were almost touching. I was just standing their dumbly, unable to pass her blocking my way.“I don’t suppose you could help me carry all these b...xes up?” she twiddled some stray hairs hanging down the side of her face. She almost bit her tongue. Her eyes were laughing joyfully. Of course I was going to help.Just below the landing to the third floor I had to stand to one side to make space for a girl heading down. She passed by on the inside where the steps were narrower. She was avoiding. At class, Darlene sat next to Ashley and whispered during the wholeclass about what notes to write down and what was already in theprofessor's book that was required reading. Ashley smiled and squeezedher hand occasionally in thanks.As they walked out of class, Ashley whispered to Darlene. "This is sowonderful. I can't believe how great this evening has been. I neverthought it could happen and you're the reason that I'm so happy."Darlene smiled and pulled her to a stop and kissed her. "Now,. Kleinhammer, did you know that your husband was fucking your daughter?" Yes." Why didn't you do anything about it?" He was finally leaving me alone. Until he started using her hot tight little pussy he would only fuck me in my ass because he said my pussy wasn't tight enough. Have you ever been fucked in the ass? It is murder on hemorrhoids let me tell you. Wendy's young, she'll get over it." Well, that makes this easy then. First thing Monday morning you will visit your lawyer to begin the. "Hey, don't do that!" Jennifer didn't like being made fun of, even if it was in a fun manner."Or what? Remember who is in charge here. And you do NOT call me Betty for the day. To you I am Mistress, understand?"Jennifer looked toward the floor. "Yes Ma'am ... Sergeant Hardass."Betty just took the insult in stride. "I'll deal with you soon enough."Jennifer and Betty continued back and forth until the bus came a halt in front of the school.When the trio got off the bus, Marsha went running up to.