“No Mr. Cramer….sorry,” she replied meekly. When next she glanced outside, the figure was gone. She was still recalling the image of the ma... standing there, even as the school bus wound its way north on Dubrack street. Alighting at her stop near Knightsbridge Drive she half expected to see him waiting for her and was almost disappointed when she reached her home in Trailwood Place a few minutes later. “You seem very distracted Mimi?” her mother said after she had ambled inside and walked. “Yes master. I’ll try,” she said through a heavy sigh from her clit being raised.The tears began to roll again down her face. It was an intense mixture of erotic emotions and pure pain. I could see that in her body language.I stood behind her watching the mechanism pumping into her pink canal. I could tell that she was reaching another orgasm. She curled her toes, her ass cheeks tightened, and her whole body tensed. I walked around to her front so she could see me. She began to moan deeply,. I start to press my face in the side of her ass she too responded in positive manner by pressing her ass against mine face slowly.I now opened my eyes and looked at her , was surprised to see that she was looking at me only with a naughty smile on her face now . I got up slowly and we saw each other for a while and without wasting any moments I put my lips on her hot juicy lips, felt the heat of her body that time . I slowly slip my tongue in her mouth and she start sucking my tongue , I ask. "Uh yeah see you later?" replied Ryan still confused and feeling a bit sickto his stomach.Surprisingly enough the rest of the day Ryan didn't come after Marty forhis money or try and get money out of anyone else. It was almost like hewas a totally different person to everyone around him or they were alltreating him like he didn't exist suddenly, when the final bell had rungRyan was happy to get the hell out of the school."What the fuck did that bitch do to me? And why the hell did she call.