" Exactly. But the danger is that the court might hold against me and the Councils and that the Bar Association rules that my action shows me to be in...ppropriate to ever become a lawyer." Oh. Right. But you mentioned yet another route, didn't you?" Yes. The week after we returned from Melbourne I read through all the materials from Western Australia. I think I could qualify there and then apply that my license be accepted here. But it might make things tough for you." You mean moving back to. Double locked, key on the ringwith the others. She pulled on the leash and led me into the livingroom. We use a big old trunk for a coffee table in our living room,usually covered with a large sheet as a table cloth. "I got thegreatest idea yesterday, and can't believe I hadn't thought of itbefore." She pulled off the sheet, and opened the lid of the trunk.She had placed a blanket inside to cover the bottom, and it lookedlike she had drilled a few holes in it as well. "In you go slut." Imoved. There was this high risk of being caught and no way to explain. After breakfast, we set off to school. I pulled my bonnet forward to hide as much of my face as possible. There were some people around, but no-one near enough to recognize me. The most discomforting moment was when a strong gust of wind blew my skirt up, and some boys across the street got a flash of my neon white knickers. It made their day, and I am sure that story did the rounds. If only they had known the reality.We made it. Parker slapped his cock on Jay's hole. "Beautiful. You should see it. Do you want me to keep fucking you?" Yes. Fuck yes. Fuck me please, sir. Please keep fucking me."And he did. Parker fucked Jay until Jay couldn't feel his asshole, just the pressure inside of him and the slight discomfort of Parker's huge head pressing deep inside his colon when he went as far as he could. Occasionally Jay would reach for his cock and his hand would get pulled aggressively away. He was reminded, strictly,.