…My name is Miss. Dickerson, or Miss. ‘D’ as everyone called me. It all started with my classroom. It had to the side a conference room used in ...he past for something. I used it to have private conversations with some students with special problems. …A good looking guy student named Pete, had some personal problem he wanted to talk about. I took him in the conference room which had no windows. We sat down to talk. It seems that he had a big crush on me and kept getting erections in class to his. In a feminine way. Girls you’d like to take home to meet the parents one minute and the Chicago Bears the next.“Well, Troop ... it looks like he was talking to them,” said the Sergeant.There are times to speak out and there are times to acquiesce. The trooper KNEW that the fella hadn’t been talking to the obvious. There hadn’t been anyone in that little alcove ... he’d been there and examined it thoroughly; no doors, no widows and certainly not enough room to house that gaggle of heavyweights.. Zeus was famed for being a cattle market, the place you went to pull. Heading up the steps we put on our best smiles and approached the bouncers. “Evening girls got your id” “Em I left it at home” Becky panicked “Looks like its jut me then” I giggled “Look after her” Becky asked and made her way back down the steps “Don’t worry love we’ll look after you” the taller one said ushering me into the club and squeezing my ass on the way past. This was it I was finally in a night club. I got. Dove do you want to hang out tomorrow night? Who was it? Dove yawned. Just Alex, whats your passcode? There isnt one, just slide the arrow. Whatd she want? Just wanted to know what happened after you got home, Im telling her youll tell her tomorrow, he whispered. Dove: I told you to leave her the fuck alone. Hunter turned the phone to silent and he was thankful because the little fucker texted her back. Thanks, she murmured. Joey: Why the fuck do you have her phone? Dove: She told me to check.