She was American born.My geometry teacher was Miss Duanphen Chamnansilp, who came to the USA from Thailand. She was a very strict but excellent instru...tor and had earned her multiple Doctorates in math-sciences. She could be teaching at a university but chose to come here instead.My final class of the day was PE. For those who were part of any of the school’s sports teams, we had our own field house, which was separate from the common gym used by everyone else. The Johann S. Grossman Field. You chuckle to your self as they pronounce me yours I give you a death glare before they drag me away. Getting up you walk slowly to your car when your there you see the two men still struggling to control me “want her in the trunk?” you nod as they throw me there my hands and feet tied . When you get home you open the trunk and pull me out before I have a chance to find out where I am taking me down the stairs to your dungeon setting me on the floor you look down at me smiling “hello. " My pussy, dear, he can lick me, you mean? Like we did earlier." Um, yes, that's what I mean, yes."Just loving the idea, I added, "I'd be the happiest guy on earth to do just what we're talking about."So, we went back into the master bedroom and got undressed.Hard as a rock, I lay down on the bed, Beth got up over me and pushed and twisted until she had me all the way inside, then Colleen swung up over me, gripped the headboard and lowered her pussy down to my face. She was very wet as I took. It's broke, I think," I said.Nothing was going to happen for at least an hour, so I got on the bicycle and rode it into town for breakfast/brunch. I hate that word it sounds so pretentious. Mr.BJ's was anything but pretentious. It was in need of an oil change on the walls, but the food was exceptional. I ate my biscuit with sweat iced tea chaser on one of his stone tables. Using concrete picnic table might not be the most clean looking thing, but it sure cut down on thefts. I mean one of them.