Unlike the first stroke which was the easiest, the last stroke was always the hardest, and for reasons that would soon become clear. Pushing herself u... from the desk, she turned around to lay on her back and drew her knees up against her chest. With her legs spread to the side in an M position, she waited with the full length of both her privates and anus on display.“Which one, front or back?” asked the headmaster.An eternity seemed to pass on by as Sarah thought about the question inside her. You would have made such a good slave." She rubbed her foot across my face. "You wish you could be my slave, don´t you Jack?" Yes, Ms. Harper."She lowered her foot and allowed me to continue the massage. After several minutes, she switched the position of her legs, and I removed her other sneaker. Again, she placed her sole against my face and let it linger there, watching with satisfied amusement as I passionately caressed her aromatic foot. Eventually, Veronica withdrew her foot, interrupting. But this night was interrupted by a car approaching very slowly, in a panic I threw on my trench coat and walked on hoping the car would drive on by.As the vehicle approaches it slows down to a stop and an older gentleman who appears to be in his late 40's rolls down his passenger window and asks if I needed a ride, saying no to an offered ride home in the middle of the night on a deserted road would seem odd so reluctantly I agreed to a lift, as I got into his car I clearly forgot to take off. With the fresh snow from the night before, there was an unobstructed snowfield roughly twelve to fifteen inches deep throughout the big level area.Spike's nose started twitching, and Sugar's followed a second later. Both puppies began whining and thrashing about, trying to get down."What do you suppose they smell?" Hope wondered aloud. "Should we put them down? There might be an animal of some kind under the snow." I don't know what lives up here," Arlene said. "But I've seen an occasional.