“I believe Alexis is the perfect role model for the young, with-it, twenty-first-century woman,” my lover asserted in that crisp, modulated London...lilt. “She has style, class, drive, attitude and a taste for the very best. I would love to be just like her.”My breath audibly caught in my throat. I guess I had always known Joan Collins, with her Old Hollywood sense of style with makeup, hair and clothes, was a supernaturally attractive woman. After watching her again and again in her signature. I waited.Home Room"OK, everyone settle down now. This is your home room and this is the first class that you attend everyday. Here is where Administrative Notices are read. In a minute I'll take roll. But first, is there a Mark Britzen here?" Here." OK then, you are to go to the music room in the main building. Let's see, look for a Gloria Diggs. OK, off you go."Music Room"Hello, I'm looking for Gloria Diggs." Well, you've found her. What can I do for you?" You asked to see me. I'm Mark. “More, Sumit, more please eat me,” Mala whispered in between heavy breaths. I felt the time was now ripe to attack his clit and made slow circling motion around the little nub. Mala pushed my face into her pussy and started to rub herself onto my lips and face. I returned the pleasure by fluttering my tongue on her clit. “Ohhhhhhhhh,” was all she could say. I knew she was also coming close to orgasm and decided to change position. She wouldn’t let go of my head, but I came up to kiss her once. The patrol car followed her all the way back to the station. It was while she'd been waiting for him to come out that she'd decided she was going to drive, simply because that way she knew they'd end up at the hospital.Then she asked him what had happened to him."I sat in a cage for hours," he said, "waiting for somebody to figure out you'd gone stark raving mad." Oh." She blushed. She put her fork down. "S-s-so ... wh-what n-n-now?"He made her wait, while he kept eating. When she began.