“Silence! The lot of you!”The laughter continued.“Shut the fuck up!”The laughter stopped.Sir glared at Kyle.“Are you going to stand up or do...I have to drag you out of your seat myself?”Frankie Woodall said, “Sir, he really does have an erection, Sir.”“Be quite, Frankie.”“It’s true, Sir.”“Is that gum?”“Sorry, Sir?”“Is that gum? Are you chewing gum? You know the rules. Come on. Spit it out.”Somebody at the back couldn’t resist it.“Are you talking to Frankie or Kyle?”The whole class erupted into. I was called last night and informed that we had a riot on Deckard. I came in and discovered that, no, we didn’t have a riot, we had a block party. Channel Nine couldn’t figure it out either, so they reported both. They seemed very disappointed that they didn’t have any bloody bodies in the streets and no burning police cars. Now, would either of you care to enlighten me as to what the hell was going on on D-Street last night?”I motioned for Hanover to respond. When he didn’t say anything. .." I can imagine." I slipped her a five dollar bill. "Would you see toit that this gets to the room service waiter who brought me my dinnerlast night, before all the fun started?" Surely. I hope you'll be back soon," she said after she handed meback my credit card. I thanked her and lugged my suitcases to thefront door, where a doorman quickly summoned a taxi. "Airport, sir?"he asked."Yes," I told him. Then, after the cabbie was underway, I leanedforward and told him, "I must be half. I just laid back and gave him my puppy dog look telling him "Fuck me Dad." was all I got out as dad started to slam his cock deep and hard into my pussy while my legs were on his shoulders.Daddy's cock was driving deep and hard into my pussy, I just laid there taking the best deep hard fucking I had ever had. I swear I could feel his cock bumping my cervix every now and then as his cock bottomed out in my pussy. Daddy started to moan my name " Missy " as he kept pounding his cock into my.