I told him not to worry, that Ms. Andrews had her own creative ways of dealing with PTSD and anger management.Dolph and Ashley weren’t at math. Mayb... their cheating had been caught.Damn! I had a note in my pocket I wanted to slip to her, too. Maybe I could call her later.One good thing I did learn, aside from some math itself, was that I’d done okay on the quiz, so I could stay in the class if I wanted. If I wanted? I’d been bored stiff in my other math class. This one was a challenge. Plus. My dad was wearing it. His hair was long now, longer than mine,and curled but held back with barrets. Admittedly I looked older than my 16years, but now we looked to be about the same age. His legs were slender andcute like mine, and he even had the same knees -- with little dimples."Amy dear," Stephanie whispered while we were still in the car, "This has beenso hard on your ... father. But his psychaitrist says it's best not totraumatize him by denying his sexuality. Call him Trisha, and just. Answering the phone he heard, “Jake Palmer, I am Paul Cousins, Mike Cousin’s brother.”Jake had a close friend Tom Cousins and he knew Tom had a younger brother Paul.“Yes this is Jake. Why are you calling Paul? Has something happened?“Yes something has happened, Tom died.”This was a big shock and Jake responded, “What happened?”“He was found lying on the floor in his living room. They say it was a massive heart attack. The reason I am calling is that I heard the phone message you left him. She whimpered in our kiss, and I knew she felt my hot cum soaking into her spasming cervix deep in her hot pussy. my cock was buried to the balls in her tight little pussy, as my cock expelled its load into Libby, we broke our kiss and I worked my cock in and out of her creamy cummy pussy. she moaned and I took one nipple in my mouth, sucking it and flicking it with my tongue. she immediately went into another orgasm, and I felt her pussy pulse around my cock. she moaned, eyes rolled back.