“But you’re right. We should have this figured out long before the deadline.”“I hope so,” Sam says. “The question right now is how do they...know about us?”“If that was even the truth,” Spencer says.“Obviously that mole is in here,” Roger says, looking around the room as if second guessing those that have been cleared. “The first thing that needs to be done is clearing the rest of TDF. I want the rest of those names on my desk by morning.”“We’ll get it done today,” Spencer promises.Getting. See you tonight. Or maybe I won't. But... You will see me," followed by a smiley-face emoji with devil horns.I showed restraint from texting her again. Work needed to be done. And I knew if I continued our dialog, my brain would be wrecked. What has gotten into her? I thought. I honestly didn't care what the answer was, though, as I shoved that image to the back of my mind and cast every bit of mental energy into doing as much work as possible. I wanted to make the day go by at warp speed,. You love me giving you a BJ under your desk! xxxxx''Eric: It's a very nice way to mark homework. Detention Monday night!''Kerry: I'm so bad. Are you going to spank me?''Eric: You're lucky if that's all I do young lady.''Kerry: Oh yes sir!'I'm starting to lose count of all these guys she fucks. I hope its my turn tonight.I arrived back home to an empty but clean house. Lights were off and it was silent. I text her before I set off saying I was coming. She must have gone out. I put my things down. “Oh god yes.”“Here we go,” she said, and I lowered my hips some more.“Look at me baby,” she said, and our eyes locked. Slowly, I felt myself enter her with the help of her hand. We both groaned as we continued to stare at each other. The sensation around my cock was beyond what I imagined. She was warm and the inside of her pussy was agonizingly soft. Soon, I was completely inside her.“Do you like that sweetie? Do you like how that feels?” she said breathlessly.“I can’t believe how good it.