" Yes, Mom," I said instinctively.I started to shove everything into the backpack except my schedule. A small paper fell out. 12-57-22. It looked like...a locker combination but the school didn't have lockers. I felt around the pockets of my bag and found a combination lock. It was for gym class.I entered first period Algebra class and there she was, Kim Cooper, sitting in the front row. She looked exactly like the beautiful teen girl I remembered."Hi Travis," she said with a big smile like we. She is very tearful and there is very little that I can say or do tomake it any easier. At least we are cuddling now. I think it is bothsomething that we need. Even though I know that it is something that Idesperately want, the future still scares me.I have also realised that in spite of all the insults and abuse I havetaken off my wife, over the years, she is still very much in love withme. This is why she is hurting so much.However, she is adamant that we must eventually get a divorce,. I also figured that the people moving in with their relatives wouldn’t want their houses to lose value either. I don’t know what the numbers are, but I figure that I might be able to get a lot more than forty houses total,” Abby said. She was hoping that she could get fifty houses.Cheryl said, “That would be a lot of work.”Abby shrugged her shoulders and said, “I figure that I could do a walkthrough of a house in less than ten minutes. All I would be doing is checking the windows, make sure. “Slut,Are you thirsty? I hope you are.Your order is to ‘Use the hole of god.’You can choose to refuse this, but will starve till we want you to.-x”For a brief moment, I didn’t understand what he meant. Then a brief presence entered the space above my head, making it all clear what the hell he meant by that. I looked up, to see a flaccid cock dangling through an unevenly shaped hole on the wall separating the stalls. Nausea hit me in one fell swoop and I rushed to the toilet and crouched over.