Thankfully Angela Kent came along and gave me something that would keep me busy for a week or two and satisfy the needs of the consortium while keepin... me out from under the feet of those who were busy running Oak Hall."My lord," Angela said to me in a very cheerful manner, one morning after my return from rescuing a bunch of outworlders that Gold Network had dropped into the middle of the African savannah, "I'd like to introduce you to Martin Kessler and his companions."I had been sitting by. She started moaning louder as I could feel her insides tighten up and it was driving me wild. I pleasure of my own orgasm starting building up I just closed my eyes to enjoy the feeling of pleasure move all over my body. Then I heard something other than a moan, I looked up and sow Sonja just standing there eyes locked on us. I could do nothing more than just cum one or two more strokes and I was there…Okay I think I started that to fast let me go back to where it all began. My Name is Brennan,. . but I don’t know about the sod part.” She added.“Right young lady, for that . . .” I chased after her, falling over a couple of piles of clothing as I did so, before catching her and throwing her over my shoulder, she was giggling as I walked into the bathroom and then, almost, throwing her into the warm bath.I turned to leave the room but she called out to me. “Daddy John, can you wash me? Pleeaaassee.” She said.I turned around and found myself looking into those eyes again, I don’t know. Without me, it just wouldn’t have happened. He was required to spin the dial on the game of ‘Life’ which was part of the game board. Marty spun the dial and it stopped on four. I failed to bail him out and we all heard not four but eight swats and Marty’s whimpers, cries and as a finale, downright sobbing, all coming from behind the room divider on the other side of the classroom. I must admit part of me wanted to stop his paddling, but the other half of me was too busy with vagina secretions.