Something about the projector busting. They ran all of us out of the place. My boyfriend had to drop me home. So just as we pulled onto our block, I s...e Mom and her date get out of his car and go into the house. So, I get out, and as I walk up the steps, I look through the window, and I mean I couldn’t believe it.”“What? What couldn’t you believe?” pressed Margaret.“Well, it’s Mom. She’s on her knees in front of this guy, his pants are around his knees, and she’s blowing him. Really working him. There were several parents sitting on the main office benches, looking very unhappy. A TV-news truck was out in the parking lot. The cafeteria was noisier than it had ever been.On Tuesday most of the senior girls wore chop-tops or halters or sundresses that were barebacked, no bra straps could be seen. The boys loved it, applauded some of their more daring classmates. Several had worn bikini tops with light cover-ups. They were sent home in cabs. Mr. Prentiss ran out of t-shirts and started. “The Altgrave August Alfred Bernard was found murdered last night in his home in Cologne, Germany. They say he had been dead almost a day before he was found.” “Suspects?” I asked. “None,” Jessica answered. I sighed. Fucking Brandon Fitzsimmons. “Tip the authorities in Germany about Brandon Fitzsimmons,” I ordered. “The bastard most have the book, now.” Who would have thought that Desiree's husband would be capable of murder. A chill went through my body. That book told a person how to summon. .oui madam." And with that, I eagerly went to work.Later on, I had given Janice several orgasms before she finally started to play with me a little. By that time, I was horny as hell and dying for the attention. She slowly brought me to the edge several times and then cut back, torturing me and nearly driving me insane from the unbelievable need. I cried out and even begged her to let me cum. Finally though, after lots of begging, she finally let me orgasm. It exploded throughout my entire body.