The rest of us were excused, left wondering what that was all about. We didn't have to wait long to find out; by the next day word spread that the tea... had watched a film of the Oakdale High School game they had played the week before against Sinclair. No one seemed to know or care how the film was obtained, and I suppressed the urge to take credit for bringing it to Jordan.On Wednesday, Mr. Bigalow inspected my wounds and removed the bandage that covered my facial scar. It must have looked. Sharon grabbed for my cock and stroked it back to its full stiffness, she sucked two or three times then on her haunches, facing away from me, lowered her pussy down slowly over my waiting cock, she slid all the way down, she just gasped and said, “OH! Fuck that feels so good!” Lynda was loving her pussy licking too, Sharon rode me for a while in reverse cowboy, Lynda got off so I could watch while she’s fucking me, her pussy wide and deep and soaking wet, swallowing all of me. How I was. What of you. Still got plans for that cutie, Francesca? Yeah, I remember that, Master Mike. I bet that once she gets her libido back, yours will be the next door that she knocks on, even before young Harvey’s. Maybe we can match them up and then add them to the household, eh?” my dear slut soon-to-be ex-wife enticed me now.“You should totally go for that, Master! She sounds very sexy! Very hot! I would love to join in on that and the young man, too ... and Mistress Melissa’s young Mormon. . but you won't be happy about it." Just get the photos out mom." She opened the book to the section where Robert was being baptized, and moved her hand over the plastic covered photo caressing it, with love in her heart and tears in her eyes."Robert, I have something serious to tell you and I think you are going to hate me for it." Why did you kill someone?" He quipped."No ... worse." I don't think there is anything worse than killing someone, except maybe killing two people." Don' be flippant.