.. No. They had nothing to do with Charles, she knew that deep down. Which meant... something unthinkable.She arrived in front of Pierce's studio buil...ing, the wind whipping at her drawing pad, her hands clutching tight to keep things together. She looked at her watch. Twenty minutes early. Too early to go inside, even with the cold?"Catherine!" someone called. "Hey!"She recognized the voice. Joel. Oh my. It wasn't too hard to guess why he might be anxious for class to begin.He greeted her with. He was sixty years old she told herself. He was black! His face was impassive! He could not realise what he was doing to her!After a moment his hands returned to her back moving lower, in gliding, smoothing motions. She relaxed again, but her breathing was haggard. She hid her face in her arms as hands started to oil the backs of legs. Soon his hands would started sliding up her legs, sliding up to her upper thighs, ever closer to her feminine core.A pussy, she was shocked to realise, that was. “Okay, yesterday afternoon around three, I got a call from the county Sheriff’s office. They picked up our fifteen year old daughter in a drug sting,” Emily said bursting into tears.“Who was in charge of the bust,” I said.“Deputy Miles Thompson,” Emily said. “He said to call him and he would meet with you.”“I want to talk with Jodie first,” I said. “Was she holding?”“A little pot, but she was in a dealers home where hard drugs were present,” Emily informed me.“Okay, let me talk to her, then. Davis. They both almost shouted Oh my God thats Mrs. Davis. I had to calm them down so Mom did not want to know what was going on. We sat there and looked at all the pictures over and over again. Then I told them my plan. I would copy the pictures onto a cd and show it to Mrs. Davis and tell her that I would give it to a lot of people if she did not let us fuck her. Tom said that that was blackmail and I said Ya and asked them if they were ready to do it. They both were. The next day I told.