”“Oh, come on, Linda. Debbie is a judgmental bitch and Bob is the biggest bore I’d ever met. I’m glad we don’t see them much.”“And you d...n’t give a damn that she’s been my best friend since grade school, do you? I don’t think you give a damn about anything anymore ... even me!”She cried for a while, and I ignored her until I eventually walked away. I was mad, but a piece of me felt guilty. I hated feeling guilty, so I went to the golf driving range and smacked the hell out of some golf balls.. With indescribable pain I struggled to my feet and started to run towardsthe van man with such urgency he decided to get involved."Come with me girl, I'll take you to hospital," he told me and helped meinto the vehicle.Of course the only of my captors that knew I'd potentially escaped wereSteve and Joe and they were on an upper floor round the building, so bythe time they'd raised the alarm I was already gone."Were you being kept there by those nutters?" he asked, with all the tactof a. She turned and stood by closing her eyes. I hugged her from the back and squeezed her boob again and slowly turned her and gave a French kiss. After that, she gave a naughty look at me.Another day she asked to change her gas cylinder as her children are not available. They went to school. She was not well. I said, but your help is required. She knows what help I am looking for. She agreed.While uncapping cylinder, I said it’s very tough. Please try. While she trying I took my rod and place on. While keeping one hand over Matt’s mouth, she gripped the shaft, gently pulling it up and down, and spat onto her hand, lubricating her grip. Matt couldn’t believe his luck, getting jerked off by the hottest teacher in school, but he knew no-one would believe him. What happened next surprised him to no end. She spat once more into her hand, taking the other hand off his lips, and began to rub herself through her panties and skirt, with a brisk movement, she pulled down his trousers and boxer.