You're the star volleyball player... um...," Mia said trying to recall the name on the trophy."Jenna Michaels, but you can call me Mistress," she said...as she flexed the crop for show."What?! No! I am not doing this!" Oh you can leave but if you do I release the video." You'd go to jail for blackmail!" Mia argued."And you'd lose not just your job, but your entire teaching career, and go to jail for prostitution. You know what? Go ahead, maybe we'll be cellies and I'll make you my bitch on the. He couldn't be expected to spend the entire day with the principal. He probably needed a day off too. It was sweet of the boy to accompany her. Young man, really. He had developed remarkably over the past year. Funny how she hadn't noticed how incredibly attractive he was until now. He smiled at her and put his hand on her ass as they walked to the parking lot. How sweet, she thought.II. Parking lot gamesThey got in to her old blue Datsun, but something wasn't right. "Do you mind if I take my. Well, what about me?" "What about you, what?" she asked, not quite sure what he was getting at."What about living here with me...permanently? Listen I have a big house here as you can see. A big lonely house. And it's close enough to your work that if you wanted to keep on working you could. Although I would be perfectly happy if you just stayed here and took care of the house. "There's something I think you should know about me Elizabeth - something that Beth knows now but you don't. Beth and. She needed Brad’s cock, and she needed it badly.Brad stood up, but just as he was about to walk to the pool and join Marie, her mobile phone, which was in her bag beside the lounger, rang. Brad stopped, bent down, opened the bag and took out the phone. Then he accepted the call as he walked over to where Marie was standing in the shallow water at the side of the pool. He handed the phone to her after putting it on speakerphone, and slid into the water beside her.Marie put the phone on the.