A simple gesture froze me in place, unable to move or speak, as she approached. She smiled at me: "Couldn't resist coming back for thirds, hmm? Well, ...ou've cost me a great deal of money and trouble, between the cost of those computers, and the lost data - business records, you know."I tried to shout, to twitch, anything, but was held immobile by some Unseen force. She came still closer and stroked my cheek kindly. "I think it's only Fair that I give you a chance to repay what you took from me. The units they were formed into never left Canada. After basic training, all the best shooters weren’t sent to infantry school with the rest of the conscripts. They were sent to a special training school to become snipers. Then they were sent behind enemy lines. Grandpa was a conscript. He never mentions any of the people he trained with, nor does he tell stories of the war. I think all his friends were killed.”“Wow, he must have a lot of medals,” Kim exclaims.“Actually of the three, he has the. It was the last day before Christmas break, and the k**s were pretty excited about a two week break. Kathy, Miss Smith to her class, was excited about it too. The morning had passed as it usually does, with math and English lessons. Though excited, the k**s were quietly doing their work. It would be lunchtime in a few minutes, and in the quiet, Kathy’s mind turned to her smoothly shaved pussy under her skirt, and at that thought, she moistened again. She really wished she could touch. Please let me have your cock!She teasingly brushed her shaft against my chin and across mycheeks. I found myself reflexively licking my lips and pursingthem in anticipation. What a slut I was becoming!Mistress Lynn began lowering the latex penis between my lips.She totally controlled the action. She would sometimes pull outand slip just the head between my lips, then suddenly forcingits entire length back into my mouth."See, I told you that you would get better with practice.You're becoming a.