The only thing left to do now is to figure out how to bury it and begin the divorce." Danny," Lisa whispered with tears running down her face. "I don'... want a divorce."I studied her and clench my jaw in an attempt to say calm."And I didn't want to catch my wife fucking her ex-boyfriend at her sister's wedding reception!" I spat.I guess I didn't hide my anger well."We don't need that kind of language, Daniel," the dragon stated in a condescending voice, making my skin crawl."This isn't your. She felt a cool breeze across her sweaty body, her pussy dripped...no flowed with cum...Darlene needed rest but she needed to be free!Darlene lost what little sense of time she had left. Had Master Q just finished r****g her or was that hours ago? Darlene no longer knew. Suddenly she was startled from her haze, men were entering the room. Maybe they had come to release her. She struggled to comprehend what was happening.Who were these guys? When would they help her? What is taking so long? Then. Nope, I look around and she is sitting her ass up on my dining table. When she saw me about to speak she just lay back pulled the tiny skirt thing up opened her legs and declared "Eat me", eat me like you do Angie. I stood there for about 5 seconds marvelling at her bright red lips, redheads have the sexiest pussy on the planet!! As i stepped up to do my requested duty, she threw her legs up and onto my shoulders. I di my best to make her orgasm as much as possible, and when I thought I was. Thepressure was really building when the other girls started walking byme and handing in their quizes. By the end of the 25 minutes I hadonly answered 3 of the 20 questions. I had asked Mrs. Jenkins for alittle more time but she did not give me any. "Very good girls, I willbe grading these this evening. Now take out your fashion book and wewill cover the history of the NYC garment industry." The next twohours were geared towards feminine fashion and the history of the1920's garment indusrty..