Rachel had dropped out of school in the 7th grade, and while able to read, had a very limited vocabulary and poor reading comprehension. But she didn'... want Jimmy to know that. "What if he won't want to hire me then?" worried Rachel. Jimmy pointed to a chair against the wall. "If you'd like, you can bring it home with you and read it at your leisure, or go on over there and read it. Whatever you like." Rachel was so excited about the job, and knew she she wouldn't be able to make much sense of. I thought Lieutenant said you weren’t allowed around the troop because in his words you may corrupt us.’ I giggled coyly and replied ‘I need different clothes. Tighter ones in other words can you give me some.’ ‘No can do, sorry.’ I sighed then leaned forward and kissed his smooth lips softly. He cupped my face gently pulling my slightly closer. I ended the kiss after a moment and said ‘It won’t be as if you won’t get anything in return.’ He smiled as he turned around looking through the piles. He wrapped his arm around her thighs to hold himself tight against her ass, licking and probing her with his tongue and searching for the sweetness he knew was there. Occasionally his tongue wandered up to lick at her crinkled rosebud, eliciting a new and different sort of moan from her.“My lord!” she squealed the first time his tongue touched her there.“Do you like it when I lick you there?” he asked.“Yes, but…” she said.“But what Azizah?”“My lord, that’s where I…,” she said, blushing and. ”“My friends aren’t posting anymore because they’re afraid they’ll get harassed too.”“Is it all online, or are you getting real life harassment, too?” I asked. I could deal with taming a cyberbully, but if he was getting pushed around after school, it was a matter for the police.“No,” the boy said quietly. “I’m just always afraid. I just came out a few weeks ago.” He looked down.“Is that going to be a problem for you?” his father asked me.“Not at all,” I said.“Good. Daniel didn’t want us to.