.. Miss Mclean... MISS McLEAN??Huh, what... oh sorry Professor Matthews??Did you enjoy your nap Miss McLean?? asked Professor Matthews with a smirk on...his face.?I’m really sorry Sir, it won’t happen again? I said as I rubbed my eyes and looked at the clock. Ugh, still 30 minutes of class left. ...The bell rang and I leaned over to pack up my books. As I was placing my books in my bag I felt and hand rest firmly on my shoulder. ?Miss McLean, I would like to see you in my office at the end of the. The obscene moist, wet liquid sounds being made from Daniel's penis and my anus filled the room and I am sure the whole house, along with my involuntary grunts and groans accommodated by Daniel's grunts and moans of satisfaction. I could do nothing by lay there and feel my insides being turned to mush I thought!It seemed like hours had past and that Daniel was never going to stop when Daniel collapse down on my sweat drenched body. Both of us was covered in sweat and as our bodies met there was. "One day, or the weekend?"Brenda thought for a second. "One day should do it. I hope."The old woman smiled, then the special printer spit out a coupleof passes. "Enjoy your stay at the park. And make sure youshower before you use the facilities."Brenda signed the credit card receipt, finding that her hand wasshaking. She put the receipt in her purse, then took the tickets,then tried to smile. "Thank you." She stepped away from thewindow, squared her shoulders and took a deep breath,. When I was given control of the trust fund I bought this house and a few toys. There's still quite a bit left.Ron led her back into the house and started bringing her clothes into the house. He set the clothes on the living room floor and went back until he had everything out of the car. He started back to the bedrooms and stopped in front of the master bedroom."This is my bedroom, you can sleep in either of the other ones," he said with a grin.She punched him in the arm, "I don't think so Mr..