He could barely remember her name now, ‘Naj – something. Najida I think’, but he remembered her face and her body. He took great pleasure in def...ling her as he did with all his victims. But she was special, his first kill, you only get one and he made the most of it. He found her sitting with a friend in a park, a couple of bitches, probably discussing Mohammad or some crap. He couldn’t see much of her from under her hijab, but he knew she was probably attractive, for an Arab at least. He. Well ... you see...”“Don’t you want to get to know your students better?” Brittney winked.“Um ... um ... um...” Erin looked back at the open door behind her.Brittney laughed, a soft, pretty cascade of sound. “I’m only kidding, Mrs. Haskins. Danny’s late. He’ll be here in a sec.” She cocked her head at her principal. “But, I mean, I guess I wasn’t totally kidding. We are going to do stuff. You’re cool with that, right?”“I ... I ... guess so.” Erin’s cheeks felt very hot, and her panties were. “Jackie, FUCK stop already — you are beautiful and if he can’t see that he doesn’t deserve you, and if you can’t see it either well then you’re just a dumb bitch” I yelled. She was speechless, even though we’ve been friends since we were little I have never spoken to her that way. I could see the tears start to form, fuck I felt like shit… “Jackie, I’m sorry honey, it’s just that you don’t seem to understand just how beautiful you are.” I said “I know it’s hard for you to believe me, but to ME. As an office boy i had many duties such as delivering mail to the staff and running errands for them as well. My direct boss Mr. Alexander or Mr. A for short kept me busy with errands such as sending me to the Tobacco and Book store. At this store he would have me purchase several adult male magazines such as Torso. Bluboy just to name a couple. I would run these errands and always wonder what size MR A's cock was and picture myself on my knees sucking his throbbing member. One day Mr. A.