I heard Pauline's cell phone ring and her answer it. I heard saying, "YesMohammed, SIMONE is already here and waiting to be interviewed for thepost,"...and then she said, "Come right over by all means." When she hadfinished on the phone I looked at her quizzically. Pauline caught my lookand asked, "I suppose you are wondering what phone call was about aren't youSIMONE." Yes Mistress Pauline," I replied.She went on to explain that she had been trying to find me a position thatfitted the way. (Junior Class Representative)Ms. Hunt, W. (Sophomore Class Representative)Ms. TuckerMs. WilsonBoard members absent:NoneAlumni Representative:AbsentGuests:Ms. Taylor (chair of Rites of Spring committee)President NATALIE ALLEN called the meeting to order at 7:00 P.M. The agenda was adopted. There was no consent agenda. Approval of the minutes of the November 6 board meeting was postponed until the December 4 regular meeting.President ALLEN recognized B. TAYLOR, chair of the Rites of Spring. Definitely sexy. And she was especially sexy struggling against my grasp and screaming hoarsely. I pinned her arms with one hand and slapped her across the face. “Shut up, bitch,” I growled at her. She kept screaming for help. My cock was straining at my jeans by now. With my free hand, I took them off—I’d practiced during my planning—and forced her legs apart. I pinned her with my legs now, and brandished the knife I’d hidden and held it against her throat while I clamped my hand around her. Unfortunately, the poor guy, inexperienced as he was (and obviously aware that she was way too hot for him), couldn't hold it for long. His eyes widened, his knees buckled, and his dick exploded in her hand, spraying cum onto the lawn. Kim looked annoyed. "What the fuck was that, Curtis? Jesus. You could at least make sure I have a good time before you decide to mess up my fucking garden. Get your fucking fingers out of me. I'd make you lick my pussy but you'd probably spunk in those ridiculous.