Claire took three sets of work clothes and, of course, her running gear. She threw in some casual clothes to wear around Cindy's house, and a pair of ...lannel pajamas she had found in the lower drawer of her dresser, but had not yet worn.Cindy welcomed her effusively, and with empathy, obviously looking her over for any signs that John had gotten physical."I'm fine," said Claire. "He was just ranting and raving, and if I stayed there he'd probably keep ranting and raving. It will be quieter. " Saying this she lifted her cute ass of the bed andpulled her panties down to her knees. Her cute cock bobbed free and snappedagainst her tanned stomach before bouncing back, leaving a spider web ofpre-cum attached between the sexy cockhead and her tummy."I... I don't know" breathed Jacki, torn between the sexy daze she was in andher previously conceived notion of boyhood."Fine," snapped Michelle, banging shut the comic. "Then get up, getundressed and fuck off! You'll never again come over. ' I say to him. He gets up and goes over to the loo. He stands in front of Hafida,turns to us with a huge lecherous smile and says, 'There's gonna one of twopossible outcomes here! Either she'll scream, or we get a real interestin'evening! She's prob'ly gonna scream her head off! But let's give it awhirl anyways!' The tall black man reaches down and takes Hafida's hands inhis. Her eyes slowly open. 'Hey, Lady, it ain't good to sleep in here!' He smiles at her and shestares blankly at. ”“Well done! I am a great believer in education. That is why I and my wives are all doing university courses, and I want Sidra to get enough GCSEs to go to university as well.”“You do?” Hermione queried. “Why? What is the point? Why go to university?”Reg gazed at her in astonishment, and finally answered, “What is the point of living, Hermione? You have to want to do SOMETHING with your life, surely!Do you imagine that you should simply grow up, procreate, and die? Education makes life.