”“I warned you about breach of conduct at this institute….” I said. Then I pressed a well-licked finger against her butt-hole.“Wait, can I g...t free now?”“You can in..54 minutes...You remember our agreement, young lady..?”“Yes, sir”She made a sullen face but also managed to give a quick one-eye-blink. My finger was about 2 centimeters inside her. “We will not hesitate to use the proper amount of correction when that is needed...But we are not known for our strictness”“I...will try to remember. “I’m going to ask you to stay silent. I still believe you should tell those you’re close to, but if you are adamantly opposed, I won’t push it. But I don’t want you speaking to a single person about this unless privilege is attached. OK?”“What do you mean about privilege?” Liz wondered.“A lawyer you’ve retained, a licensed or board certified mental health professional that can’t be subpoenaed to testify against you,” I said.“You really think that I’ll be charged?” she asked.I tilted my head. Humiliated he simply came to terms with the fact his stiff penis will soon be lying on his daughters bare thighs, and as he thought that so his daughter took a deep breath, tapped her thigh, held her arms up and watched her Father lower himself across her lap and as he finally allowed his whole weight to fall across Zoe’s bare thighs so the hot stiff penis pressed hard against her thighs, she looked at the back of her Father’s head and smiled as she placed her hand on his bottom, rubbing in. My sister would laugh at me, and it would be totallyjustified. What else you got to do here?"Luke shrugged. "We could play Spells-R-Us Combat." That bullshit game?" Dean cried. "We're not all pathetic losers here, Luke.We don't wanna waste our Saturday night." You got any other ideas?" Luke challenged."We could go cruise the bars," Dean suggested."Oh, please," Luke said."You got a fake ID?" Marcus asked eagerly."No," Dean said. "But I could pass for twenty-one." No you couldn't," Kevin laughed..