I tuned them outand focused on my notes. "Mr. Johnson?" .. "Mr. Johnson?" Finally, I realized that Mrs. Pembrokewas taking attendance and responded ap...ropriately, "Here."At last the bell rang and we all exited quickly each of us heading off indifferent directions. I made my way to Mrs. Stratford's class and took myseat. Moments later, with the entire class seated, Mrs. Stratford enteredthe room. "I hope you're all ready for your exam today?" she asked. "Exam?.. I thought it was just a test?" I. The wedding day daddy book didn’t say anything about a situation like this. “What you do with your fiancé and anybody else is your business,” I said. At that, she protested mightily.“Daddy, Donald doesn’t know! I kind of mentioned another girl to him once, but you know how he is. I mean, I love him and all, but he’s such a stick in the mud! He wouldn’t marry me if he knew. And Paige and I have been together for years! I want to marry him, but he can’t know about this. Promise me, Daddy! Promise. From there now that she was getting all wet, I moved down and started to lick her clit. She has been toying with the idea of gettin a clit ring, but can't figure out how she'd explain this sudden interest in this extreme body piercing to her hubby. By the way, this guy is a big guy. Not a fat guy just a big guy. He's an aviation mechanic, and if he catches us and decides to punch me, he will no doubt hit me like a ton of bricks! I mean I'll be down for the count. I started to pick up the. Oops, this must be a really dangerous area of town. I feel safe to be here, not that I have ever thought about dining under the eyes of a man with a gun before.The place was near full. I was offered to sit with two ladies. “Sure, come sit with us.” We had an amicable discussion about this and that and then we moved on to relationships. They were good friends, lesbians and lovers.It gradually dawned on me, innocent me, this is a restaurant that caters to the gay community.I have never had much.