" A man in his sixties, his hair a salt and pepper, but mostly gray. He had a pretty goodbuild for someone his age, about five feet, ten inches. No on... she would be attracted to, aHeadmaster Michael he was not."Did you learn your manners from the General?" Yes, Sir. He was very strict; I was raised in a military life." He seemed to know a lot about her,Headmaster Michael must have told him."I hope he taught you to obey well. I wouldn't want to have to call the General to come and getyou. I'm. "Yes I did." I said."Did you guys have sex?" April asked."Yeah we did." I said making them get excited."I knew it! I told you, I told you that it was going to happen soon and you guys all called me a liar." April said."Way to go girl, was it everything you thought it would be?" Mom asked."It was wwwwway better than I thought it would be." I said."So was it better than it was with your ex husband?" Denice asked."Oh my god you have no idea, it was like, a million times better." I said while I. She lingered as she passed his cube; there was a rustle, and he stood there, eyeing her. There was something in his gaze that was proprietary... Marion ducked her head and moved on, smiling.Aaron sat in his cube, staring at the wall. Slowly, a grin stole across his face, growing more and more until he was grinning from ear to ear. His hands twitched, remembering the feel of a pair of stiff, spiky nipples - and knowing that they would feel them again!For the next two hours, Aaron worked. ” Then he stormed out of the room. It was hard to lay there and be quiet while Duke was tearing up my snatch with his tongue but I managed and I heard part of the conversation in the front room. The gist of the conversation was that Sheriff Owen knew Mr. Miller, (Clyde I thought?) had a prior history of fucking little girls. He’d gotten wind that I was coming out here to do chores and just wanted to check up on me, make sure I was ok. Well Mr. Miller yelled him down about that. Telling him.