The same is true for you, Tony. It looks like a lot of money, but no school is paying for the materials. You buy your own plaster, paint, pay your ass...stants and all your expenses.”“Is it enough?” I asked.“As long as you don’t decide you should live in a castle and eat filet mignon every night.”“Do they have castles in Kentucky?”“Wait! I don’t have a ceramic studio. How am I going to get the tiles fired? If we had enough tiles, we could do the layout on the mesh in the studio, but getting tiles. The punishment, however, will be severe if you fail to get his dick in your mouth by the time we're in that parking lot. He's tired from the trip and will probably not be too interested, so you'll most likely have to do some seducing to get him in the right mood. The drive should take around 45 minutes, but the traffic may not be too bad at this time of day, so I suggest you work quickly!"The trunk closed and the driver opened our door as we all filed inside. Mitch sat in the back with me on. She smiled at the notion her son would be this wide eyed, big smiled son. Finally, they pulled up to the building. The driver slowed as they came closer. He pulled into the entrance and eventually put it into park. She got out of the limo and stopped to look at it before going in. The administrator was stepping out of the building just as she entered. He was big. He was tall. He was portly. But he was as butt ugly as the back end of a cow’s ass or so she thought that. Unlike her, he was the. Like a rabbit caught in some headlights I made my way back to the seat and settled-in to watch him fuck my friend, making no effort to protect her as I was as turned-on by what was unfolding before me as he was, about to deflower her youthful body.He turned her into the wall and eased he bottom out over the edge of the seat, pulled down her knickers sufficiently to clear her bottom and vaginal area, then kneeling on a spare cushion, opened his flies and eased his pants down, exposing his fat.