Just so she wouldn’t need to face the math and science exam tomorrow. You know. To help. Her.After our patron concert posted Saturday night and we�...d had a very laid-back chat with patrons, Cindy had gone a little wild, demanding attention from all our girlfriends before wearing my cock to a stub up her ass. I’d been sore on Sunday, but for some reason, every time she pushed her tush up against me now, I hardened.We got through the day and Wednesday she survived the second half of the test. We’d. ”“Yas’suh Little Marshal. Now what can I get y’all to eat?”“I saw a man eating what looked like beef on thin sliced bread when I came in. I’ll have some of that.”“Yas’suh, that’s a roast beef sammich, y’all gonna like that. That’s some good eatin’. What y’all want to drink? We got coffee, hot tea, and water that young folks can drink.”“Bring me coffee with my roast beef, and thanks. Say, what is your name?”“They call me Brownie. Cause my last name is Brown.”“Thanks Brownie. How long will it. "My son, Vallus has sent us his priestess... this is she! What is your name, my dear?" she asked."Marion..." she said softly, "Marion Hill."Raoul smiled warmly and approached Marion, gazing steadily, almost hypnotically into her eyes."Marion... an exquisite name," he murmured. "And you are sent to us from Vallus. I kneel at your feet, oh radiant creature."As his mother had done, Raoul knelt and kissed the hem of her dress, then rose, staring adoringly into her eyes."Oh, my son, this is the. I served drinks on the deck. After the first toast I shared the information on Gail and Paul.“God, Mike—that’s terrible--an affair between them, probably for months before they left. It’s hard to believe they could be so callous.”“It’s actually much worse, but what I’m going to say can’t go any farther than the four of us. According to the man who met with me Paul was involved in manufacturing drugs—meth and heroin—for him to sell in South America. Remember that big barn fire back in June? .