You know what she’s like and you room with her anyway. She looked for the price, found it, and beckoned an Albrecht’s saleswoman over from the mai... counter. The saleswoman was a willowy blonde, elaborately dressed and made up. ‘Can I help you, Miss?’ Glynnis’s lip curled. Morgana forced a smile. ‘Do you carry the refills for this separately?’ She presented the Clean Genie, half embarrassed to show the thing to the store’s own staff. The saleswoman glanced at the device and smiled, demonstrating. He wondered what her white husband would think if he could see his beautiful, blond, prim and proper white wife lying on her back on a pile of dirty football uniform laundry bags moaning and groaning in lustful abandon while being fucked by two of her black teenage students.Bubba had picked up the video chores and was getting some excellent shots of all the lusty action between Billy and Allison. He knew that he and Billy, with what they were capturing on tape, would be able to get Allison to. “It says here you were gossiping,” Eddie picked up the notice that detailed Karen’s reason for punishment and read it. “You know what happens if you lie to people who ask you what you did wrong? You don’t seem repentant,” he said.“Okay, I may have started some rumors about some of the backstabbing bitches who were cheating on their Masters! Is it gossiping if what you say is true?” Karen looked right at me as she asked the question like she expected me to defend her. She didn’t seem sorry at. I walked to the door and looked out. Nobody was there. I went to one of the sweaty jerseys and smelled the girls' sweat. I smelled around the chest and back and armpits. I smelled the stomach and neck. It was intoxicating. but I wanted panties.I looked around some more and checked a couple lockers. Finally I found one with a bag in it. Ismelled the bag itself and it had a sweat smell seeping from it. I unzipped the zipper and as I moved it, some air poofed out and hit my nostrils. There was.