" Sinclair, explain that." Yes, sir, I was in California, L.A., on business on the Day. I was trapped there when all the flights were canceled. I figu...ed that, to get home to Richmond, I would have to drive. I went after a RV and mounted radios in it for the trip. I've gotten used to it and think of it as my own now. I've been carrying a pistol that your men took. In the RV are my rifle and shotgun. There are also Cathy's guns and clothes as well as mine. Sir, I would like to go back to Temple. Gracely tugged gently on the girl's hand and led her to the bed. They sat on the edge.Mrs. Gracely caressed her student's breast, just as she had massaged the breast of the girl's mother 22 years earlier. It was customary among the well-to-do in the region to indoctrinate their children at Gracely House at the first opportunity after the 16th birthday. Gwen was following in a long tradition.The graduates of Gracely House formed something of a social circle. Their teacher kept them in touch with. All is going well, I've even started rubbing on his tight, tight jeans that reveal all and leave nothing to the imagination. After all, couldn't he just be as horny as me, neglected by accident that he needed a wank? I go along with this, he's doing me a favor, and I'm doing the same for him. That's all. Evidently not when he puts his mouth around the head of my rock hard dick, and starts to suck on it intently. I can't help but let out another, louder moan than the last one, and think that. ..fucking class...She walked in the class then. Long legs wrapped in a pink snug skirt, just at the dress code length, and a lacy tank top with heeled wedge sandals. Long dark hair and chocolate brown eyes with skin that looked like perfect cream...he wanted to indulge in the chocolate and cream delight in front on him."Mrs. Williams, where would you like me until you're ready for me to start?"...What? She's too young to be a teacher, whats going on here?.."You're fine where you are, we'll be.