There he is, a local sportsman, a star, with a shitload of money. Together with his father they donated some of this shitload of money to some local s...ort organization; on the photo, they hold this ridiculously gigantic check. The whole article is one big puff piece. His father is a quite big and bald, a type of aging muscleman, not exactly like a millionaire, well not exactly like my or Adrianne’s parents and their usual companionship (if balding they would bag a toupee and not shave their. I am a bit concerned Miss Amy is in over her head," the coordinator said. "I'd be happy to help in her class and see if she seems in control or not if you like," I volunteered. "Awesome. When can you start?he'she asked. We decided on a date and this is where my fun began. I arrived early the following Monday ready to do whatever was needed of me. I got my ID badge and was directed to Miss Amy's class. I found her class and was just getting ready to enter her classroom when out bursts this. ‘I know I promised we’d go out tonight…’ I lowered my eyes to the pavement and began shaking my head in disbelief. ‘Come on…you said you weren’t going to go back on your word. You swore.’ Mark leaned down and pushed some of the hair from my face. The gentle touch gave me shivers, and I had to hide it from him. ‘Yeah, look, babe I know, but…’ he added a soft kiss into the mix. ‘How about we just get a room somewhere, huh? You can pick the place — somewhere ritzy- anything. I’m just dying to get. Later I would learn he was an international lawyer, who dealt a lot with large businesses as well as governments. The door opened and a voice called out, “Come on in and glad you could make it.” Lillian took hold of my arm and led me up the few steps to the entrance. Nancy was there to greet us, she was dressed more like the maid than his wife. Her outfit was a short black dress with a bib front, cut quite low that showed the top of her boobs. There was lace trim round the back of her neck,.