“I was just looking at some photos of the ranch I’m heading out to look at,” he tells her.Sandy smiles at his cover-up and starts jacking him fa...ter. Alan has to catch the hitch in his throat before he continues. “I’m leaving out this afternoon.”“We have an appointment this afternoon,” Kennedy reminds him.“Yes Mother, we do,” he replies just as the dog licks the head of his prick. She slides her mouth muscle down the entire length and all the way back up to circle the head again.Alan misses. I just decided in first grade that if anyone confused compact with inadequate, they'd pay for their ignorance. I was always a great athlete, as great as a 5'3" 120 pound guy could be. Which meant I always made the varsity, but I was never a starter. An athletic scholarship was never a even daydream.Somehow Cathy always made me feel like I was taller than she was, even when she wore 3" heels. I loved it when she wore heels. It set off her perfect legs, but more important to me, it was proof. The chaos was further increased by the arrival of irate parents one of whom was the Gorgipest King-at-arms who demanded and obtained a replay of the vid. The other parents and teachers became extremely alarmed when King-at-arms was unsuccessful at stifling her mirth which triggered "Poison Ivy's" riotous laughs as the two women held each other upright. Morg's time was divided between patting his friends on the back asking them to calm down, keeping his grin under control and placating the. I did a quick check to verify that the AI was ready to support any requests I made when the first student walked in."Oh god! You're teaching this?" I heard behind me. I turned and found that I was looking at Maxine, Martha's eighteen-year-old daughter and concubine. Martha had made it clear that she had no interest in sex with another woman, but I still was a bit surprised to find her daughter attending class."Oh god! You're a student?" I replied with a smile.Maxine giggled. "Well, mom does.