Her hand jacked up and down while she felt a fresh torrent of cunt-juice ooze out from between her puffy outer labes and soak through her panties. She...felt the hot liquid pushing through her kinky cunt hairs in increasing loads as her labes grew puffier and hotter with each passing second."Let's move over there," Jim whispered huskily as he pointed to the leather couch next to his desk.Julie giggled as she flashed a quick look at the door. She wondered what Bertha was doing- fingering herself?. She came in, with a smirk on her face and leaned very suggestively against the door.She teetered and giggled as she talked, and asked to come in, She was lonely.She walked in carefully, and sat beside me, and giggled.Are you stoned?, asked I.Just a bit, replied she, putting her fingers together, but her eyes were red.How are you feeling? she asked, as she tossed her long hair back.Come here, I motioned, pulling her in to sit closer, and gave her a hug.I'm high, giggling as she talked.Would you. People who are strong, even dangerous, normally, but were born to serve a dominant man. Even Kerry was handpicked for her role. None of this is by chance. I, Rebecca Adler, do hereby gladly abdicate all claims of leadership of the Adler clan to Ian Finnegan, my brother, who despite being a bastard is still the rightful head of our family, the true heir of our father.“You are my brother, and I will love you until the day that I give up my last breath. I can’t wait to see the smug look on my. “Well”, I said, still somewhat amazed. “You have broken a very serious code of conduct, Miss Jones. Perhaps the school’s most serious code, given that you were made aware at the beginning of the year that this would not be tolerated.” I then turned to a filing cabinet behind my desk, and pulled out Miss Jones’ personal file. The file was very thin, and included no previous disciplinary slips. I then returned to the file to look at the files of the two senior boys. Their’s were a bit.