And of course the crazy lady with the knife was Sam’s mother. And of course the story of the broken family and the violent, drug abusing mother that...was not allowed access to her own child was known by the management, who had not deemed it relevant for the teachers to know about it. In just one short hours’ time, we all knew the sad story. Only a few teachers and kids had actually seen the woman, only one teacher had been threatened with the knife and security had come to the rescue in record. “No worries,” was all Natalie could reply as she felt herself twitch and strain against her shorts. She tried to adjust but knew what she really needed was a release. She wondered if security would notice at the bar. But before she could think too much, Em returned to finish her glass and refill Natalie’s. As she set the nearly empty bottle down, she caught her foot on the carpet and fell into Natalie’s lap. Em could feel her hardness and moaned softly. “One minute to change and we’re out of. Aaron bent over and started licking up and down Liz's pussy and tasted how wet she was. Liz was the second woman Aaron went down on, and he didn't mind the taste of the first woman, but just didn't make him crave so much. Liz on the other hand, he absolutely loved tasting. When Liz gets turned on all she wants is to have a cock in her pussy, especially Aaron's, so she kept begging him to put it in. Well Aaron laid on his back (not easy to do at 6'1Ó and in a cab of a regular truck), and had her. .. nicer and more friendly." She gave him a timid little smile. "Let's start at the beginning since I've found that's where most problems start too. I read from your file that you didn't have the rosiest of childhoods," he said."That's right. My father left us when I was just a baby... Mom said I was about nine months old when he split on us," she said."So your father wasn't there for any of your birthdays?" he asked."No. Once he left, we never saw him again. I don't know where he's at, if he's.