I must have ten or twelve orgasms a day, although my record for a day is seventeen. I think we’ll try to break that this weekend.“By the way, wha... happened with your teaching job?”“I was given a formal letter of reprimand and when the other teachers found out why every man on staff was after me. I finally succumbed to a young custodian who was hung like a horse. Man, could he fuck! But we never did anything in school. I was living with my friend Arianne then, but that wasn’t a problem. . " We canceled the rest of the tour," said Keith.Howie shrugged and added, "It's not like we needed the money. Keith tried to call you at the hotel this morning, and they said you were in an accident, so here we are." How are you feeling?" asked Keith."Fine, I guess. It's a bit of a downer, to lose my legs. I always liked them, you know. They got me through college on an athletic scholarship."Keith arched an eyebrow. "A tiny girl like you?" You don't have to be big for platform diving, or figure. No teachers or staff members were allowed to get involved in this tradition, and it was purely a one-night competition totally arranged by the boys at the school.Apart from that, because of the very dynamic English mistress at the school named Mrs. Adler, the school also had an annual theatrical production. The annual play or musical was always ardently supported by the local community, and naturally, all the parents of boys attending the school. The reason that these productions were very. Probably that was why that bastard Justin wanted her face down and ass up most of the time.It brought back a memory of being in the so-called protected base back in Afghanistan way down south near the Pakistan border and being happy to get the metal beds for their tent. It was so much nicer than the folding cots that left her with a sense that if she turned over she would wind up on the ground. Almost everyone knew it was too dangerous to get a second body on top of one of those things much.