You will not even know that you were in this room. In fact, you will not even remember this room existed. When we leave this room, it will no longer...exist in your mind. Do you understand?" No room, can't remember." Good, let's go back into the other room now." Scott said, as they walked back to the adjoining room in the school's medical building."Now sit back down in the chair you were in. Good boy. Now tell me, Jeremy, where were you just before you sat in that chair just now?" Scott. ”“I...” he trailed off as sound emerged from his back pocket. He sighed and said, “Sorry, that’s my mom.”“Please, go ahead.”Nick retrieved his phone, read the message, and then started tapping out a reply. While he was distracted, Gloria’s eyes snapped between his legs as if they had a mind of their own. She nearly moaned from the sight of his cock bulging against the denim. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d seen anything like it, and she had to press her thighs together to quell the. She took my breath away. I glanced from her back to Penny before writing down a score of 9. Penny was still leading on my card. Finally, Leslie appeared before us and Emma began giggling. She could not control herself, she was laughing and trying to hold it in. I looked at Leslie who was wearing a uniform from Hooters. She had on the white tank top and shiny orange shorts. She was also wearing tan pantyhose and instead of sneakers, she had on white pumps. I thought she looked great, a little. "Right. No frozen margaritas then." She flashed a grin at me, which I forced myself to return. But it must have been obvious that it was feigned, because Mom's sincere grin turned into a frown, and quick. "Here," she said curtly, handing me a rocks glass filled with three fingers' worth of caramel colored liquor. I took a sip. Fine, single malt Scotch. Extra peaty. Very smoky. I took a deep, satisfied breath and exhaled slowly. "Please tell me this isn't about rough sex. I've said all I intend.