The school guards--" Betty stared to say."They ain't gonna notice nothin'. Coach here's taken care of them lettin' us in the back way without thinkin'...twice. They're old men. We'll get around 'em. Yeah--gonna be a real show."Betty couldn't help herself now as she stared at that massive cock poking out between David's halved Levi's. She felt her nipples, sore and throbbing, puckering into stiff points in spite of her horror. Her big tits were flattened somewhat by the extension of her trussed-up. His father had asked if he had a good time. He had not, but he said he had. He knew he should not be driving when he was wasted and mumbled an apology."Don't worry about it Greg. You need to be able to unwind a little."Greg wanted to ask if his father was lonely. The answer was pretty clear and his father confirmed it."I'm really glad you're here Greg. I was losing it by myself. Since you arrived I've been able to cut the meds down by half."Greg let that pass. It was all for the good, but he. Susan was delighted. Not that Joyce had had a hard life, but that the woman deserved better, and that she, richer-than-Croesus Susan Smith, had the means, opportunity and motive to turn it all around for Kara’s mother. Which she joyfully resolved to do. She still had no idea what to make of Kara’s being “in love with” her mom to the point of wanting to have sex with her, but that could be dealt with later. In the meantime Susan got busy planning a series of big surprises for the virtuous Joyce.. Her pretty face lightened as she immediately accepted, touching my shoulder and whispering “Thank you” as she sat down, her shapely legs folding elegantly in the limited available space, feet close to mine. I leaned towards her, catching the scent of her lovely perfume. “This is the bit I dread - doing the introduction,” I said quietly. “Keep my seat warm!”I went to the front and delivered my welcome, giving the necessary thanks to everyone for coming, before handing over to the director of the.