Tommy from English class? He was cute. Frankie from Math? He was a rugged football player, and all the girls flocked around him. Me too. Or possibly D...ctor Earl, my French teacher. My grades weren't so great in that class. Maybe I could offer to let him help me with a really, really special extra credit assignment. With a condom, though.But let us not forget the times when I heard Mom and Daddy doing it, getting it on, playing house, cleaning Daddy's pipes, whatever a teenage girl should call. I could feel him running hands along my body, sending chills down my spine. I could feel my heart begin to race as he ran his hands across my chest, down my stomach, slowly going down to my already soaked pussy. I couldn't help myself and let out a soft moan as I helped him unzip my pants. I raced to take off his belt and see what lay beneath his pants, it was just a race to take off all our clothes. It seemed we couldn't undress fast enough, we wanted each other bad. As soon as we got his. Now, if you'll bring the clock back to me-"I dug my hands into my jacket pocket and came up with the receipt. "See, here? This is a sales receipt, not a rental agreement. You sold the clock to me, fair and square, for a bargain price. And I'm keeping it." I stormed towards the door.She pointed a bent accusing finger. "Then beware its use. Your actions will have consequences."I snorted a reply and strolled down the block, still looking for a gift for my wife.One of the venues I didn't remember. "It would be our pleasure to train this one for you, Mistress Ana. " Suzanne said without a second thought. Mistress Ana looked to me inquisitively."I would be very pleased to do this for you, Mistress." I said hastily. "Good. It is settled, then. Get your rest today, this evening should prove most enjoyable..." she said as she walked out the door, closing it behind her and leaving a naked Hannah in our room, staring at the floor. "Come here, cutie. " Suzanne said. "You look cold, and there is.