I bent deeply over to grab my books from the floor, making sure to face my ass his direction. I knew he wouldn’t miss the show as long as his head w...sn’t down. When I stood back up and glanced his way, a small smile crossed his face as he seemed to adjust himself under his desk. I met his eyes with mine as a devilish grin found my face then turned and left the classroom. Sixth hour seemed to fly by as my mind wondered to racy images of Mr. Jacobs and myself. I imagined him bending me over his. .. maybe" I replied not to sure, because this was all really new to me, and I really wasn't sure what was happening."Of course he is!" said my mother grinning."Do you want some help then?" asked Mrs Hooper politely."Err.. okay" I replied not sure what that meant, and then Mrs Hooper, a short petite woman, with short brown hair and a nice tan, and about the same age as my mother, reached over and began undoing my jeans, before she pushed them down until my hard cock popped out, and cheerily she. He was found unconscious and transported to a clinic, where he underwent a series of tests.BJ's brain was found to be in exceptionally good order, considering the years of drug and alcohol abuse to which he had subjected himself. A single word phone call was all it took and BJ was secretly spirited away and records of his stay at the clinic where obliterated. Large money transfers were made and BJ was sold as a living processor into the illegal organic data processing facility.Powerful drugs. ’ Actually Brenda need not have feared as Vickie was far from being grossed out. Although this weekend was the first time she actually participated in a sex act apart from masturbation, Vickie by virtue of working at her mother’s sex club for the past eight years was extremely knowledgeable of sex including and especially of kinky sex. What surprised Vickie was the unabashed joy that Brenda and Connie seemed to have exhibited. In her experience at the club, it seemed to her that the members who.