He could eat free at the cafeterias also. All teachers could.Still, his bungalow had a small kitchen, and he had learned to cook very well over the ye...rs. He cooked at least three meals a week at his home. American food still tasted peculiar to him, or at least the way they prepared it. Thus he cooked dishes he was more used to, and enjoyed them immensely.While he had lunch duties today, supper was on his own if he wanted, and he was going to make roladen, with scalloped potatoes, and a nice. The bench was having its desired effect and I was lost in that world I could only visit briefly. Those visits were what kept my sanity, what made suicide a viable option, yet perversely kept me from it.I was interrupted by a deep masculine voice. Although my eyes were open, no vision of the present penetrated, so I was just a little startled."Excuse me sir!" Said the tall, burly police officer."Yes officer?" I asked sharply, annoyed at being forced to return..."We've had a complaint sir."I had. Yet he couldn’t, because he’d be told it wasn’t permitted, yet. He knew he had to content himself with The Master’s instructions, and was very grateful even for that unexpected gift.He stepped towards the woman’s body, his fierce erection poking towards his belly. The man bent forward. On the other side of the wall the woman felt his hot breath blow into her split pudendum. He pushed his tongue into the crack near her anus and wetly dragged it slowly through her deep cleft until it reached her. All this while she was getting butt fucked by Jacki and her 10 inch strap on.Earlier Jacki had announced that as the final penalty for losing the game, she was going to ass fuck everyone on the rail. She started with Jenny, who was the first to lose her clothes, and worked her way down the line. Jacki also had announced that once she was done, she would release everyone from the rail and their evening of sexual torture would be over. Once released, they could either find their clothes and leave.