I bluffed my way through it as best Icould talking about how class was going well and how such and such girlwas annoying. It took about 20 seconds of...this for him to go into"pretend listening mode" and I was in the clear.Dinner wrapped up and Nick got stuck clearing the dishes. He tried toget me roped into the job but Mrs. Reilly was adamant.I gloated at the table while Mrs. Reilly turned to me and said, "Tonightis an elimination night on Dancing with the Stars. Go get changed for bedand then. But I just wanted to give it a shot. You seemed like you might be nice." Shit. He was an all right guy. It was too bad Tyler was going to pummel his face in. I saw him walking back and I rolled my eyes, backing into the shadows of the living room. Tyler would probably just shove him around a bit and make sure everyone else at the party knew not to hit on me. I heard an argument breaking out and I strolled into the living room, a bit bored with the whole evening to be honest. If this blonde boy. I grabbed a nice fat rubber cock that had a base with two balls attached. I brought the head to myself and easily slid it inside as I kept reading. I began to fuck myself slowly as I read. I did think of the camera under the desk watching me sitting there with my legs open and my hand running the rubber cock in and out of my very warm horny hole as I read.I lost track of time and everything else as I finished the book. I closed the book, leaned back and closed my eyes. I just sat there fucking. " A thinly aimed barb at Kieran who had told Paula at the funeral to pull herself together and had then suggested putting Kerry and Martin into care till she got over herself.That remark had gotten him a dressing down by a furious Meg and he had vanished out of everyone's radar for a good long while.His lips thinned but he at least had the sense not to pursue the matter as Meg's eyes had a dangerous glint about them.We all entered the hall and the party began, there was a good buffet, a huge.