Hendrix didnt look up as I entered the teachers lounge. She wouldnt until I made myself noticeable again. I had made it so that the other teachers and...students who might want to come here would suddenly think up very good reasons not to come in about 20 feet from the door. Minds could do some interesting things. I would have to experiment later with some more things I wanted to try out. I made myself noticeable again and gave Ms. Hendrix her memories of me back. She looked up suddenly,. I took a momment to think about it, that would have been more than enoguh money to get me started in Atlanta. " Deal " i said. A devil smile broke out on her aged face. " Right then, get upstairs, 2nd door on the left and be ready for me...and you're not going to have much use for them cloths tonight " she said, a tone of exitement was present in her voice. Then she walked towards me with an air of confidence and grabed me by the arms bringing my face to within an inch of hers, taking a momment. .. Snap out of it man! I try to fight the intruder off again, but it's dark, things are spinning, and I don't have much muscle strength. He easily pins my wrists together in an 'x' above my head. And with that, he thrusts his cock all the way to the base, now making me gag and choke. Suffocating me with his naval as he presses the entire length of his manhood down my drunken... and d**gged, throat. "I knew with a little G you would be my bitch boi again..." He laughed as he choked the air out. When Darla changes her routine, something is wrong."Dick, we have to talk," she began nervously."Sure, Sweetheart," I replied smoothly as I dropped into my recliner, keeping the ball in her court. "What is it?" There's no easy way for me to tell you this, Dick, so I'm just going to blurt it out. I want a separation, and possibly a divorce," she bravely declared. "I think a trial separation will be best, but with the understanding that it could lead to us getting a divorce down the road." Okay,.