Mr Hodgkinson has been waiting for you. He stares at you menacingly."Evening Brittany, I have been expecting you girl. You are very fortunate to get h...re on time, one minute later and I'd have had to add another hour to your detention. Do you understand me?" Mr Hodgkinson's aura is obvious and he is very strict, his tone patronising, he is a tallish slightly overweight man, his hair grey and balding."Yes..." You meekly reply with your head down."Yes what girl?" The teacher is becoming impatient. I was beginning to reach orgasm as she started to speed up more. She began stroking me fast with her leather clad hand. "I'm about to cum," She stroked me faster and when I was about to cum, she opened up her mouth and held her tongue out. It all went inside her mouth, on her cheek and dripping from her chin. Some also got on her neck and chest. "Do you feel good now Steve?" "Oh yes." "Oh yeah? I bet you do." Lori took me off the restraints and told me to sit down on the couch again. I heard. On Sunday, after a good night’s sleep from Saturday’s emotions, Mark and Brian talk seriously. For the first time, Mark faces the fact that he has to more or less shit or get off the pot. A crude way to describe his choices, but a very succinct description of what he needs to do. If what Mark feels for Brian is true, he must willingly acknowledge it to his family and friends. If it is not acceptable to them, Mark needs to decide who he needs more in his life. But truth be told, during that. I don't have a problem with this per se, but I hate to be forced to do things that just waste my time and where I am sitting around bored to death. He told me about the time when he had been unemployed some years back himself, directly after his military service in the Bundeswehr and before he got into his first job at the Airport in Frankfurt. This drew a remark from me that I felt sorry for him having to waste his time on compulsory military service before it was abolished. Like I had to.