I feel your cock against my stomach. It makes me so hot. Oh, Daddy"On the opposite page he is fucking her doggie style, and the caption above the girl...said: "Oh, Daddy, your cock is s-s-s-s-o big. It makes me feel so fucking good."Realizing that Linda has pushed things too far, I reached down and took the mag away from her. "Linda, You're going to have to stay after class for this, now get back to your history lesson." I sat down behind my desk again, stuffing the porn mag in one of the drawers. By the end of it, I knew that the others had made the right decision. He had the skills to back up our faith in him. I didn't want to admit it, but he was exactly what our club had needed. I resented him for the change, but the fact of his talent had forced me to consider that he might have been the better teacher. If I wanted my job back, I was going to have to earn it back by brushing up on my own skills. I thought that I might be able to do that by devoting myself to the new position, but. But that was something for the Boys. Nothing for her. She wanted to enjoy the nature. A little Walk would be fantastic for her and so she smiled and took some of her things and put them into her Backpack. After she informed the others that she would take a walk through the woods.It felt fantastic to walk on path that no one had walked in years. There were no Streets, no real Paths just pure Wilderness. She smiled as she had climbed up a little Mountain and looked down over the Land. The Jackson. I was also in trouble. I had the gnawing certainty that this thing with Summer, whatever it was, would turn out badly. Not for the first time in my life, I mentally swore at the part of me that forced me to remain with her. It had been bad before, but after she’d hugged me, my oh-so-wonderful syndrome was buzzing along merrily like a Japanese Shinkansen – a bullet train – seemingly unstoppable and moving too quickly to ever halt, or even slow down enough for me to jump off.I sighed, and then.