I finally cornered Kat and got her to give in to me; we embraced and kissed deep and hard for a couple minutes. As I slide her bottoms to the side and...slide a finger into her as we kissed her phone rang. Kat jumped from my arms and climbed from the pool with her bottoms still to the side and ran to her phone. She turned to me and smiled as she answered a text message with one hand and played with her clit with the other. Kat dropped her phone and jumped on the lounge chair spread her legs and. I walked to the door and looked out. Nobody was there. I went to one of the sweaty jerseys and smelled the girls' sweat. I smelled around the chest and back and armpits. I smelled the stomach and neck. It was intoxicating. but I wanted panties.I looked around some more and checked a couple lockers. Finally I found one with a bag in it. Ismelled the bag itself and it had a sweat smell seeping from it. I unzipped the zipper and as I moved it, some air poofed out and hit my nostrils. There was. Snorting booger-sugar in the bathroom)... Their first date, he’d taken her to a super exclusive, super expensive trendy restaurant on 5th Avenue in Manhappen.She was shocked he didn’t drink alcohol. So unlike all the loser factory workers and idiot slobs she’d dated in her shithole hometown.Those morons, always drunk, in motorcycle accidents, fistfights. Amuricans’ definition of an “alcoholic” was for sure different than that of Eastern Eurotrash’s!Ronald surprised her also by not having any. I’ll write the orders for his wife, his son, and you.”“Thank you, again Doctor.”“You’re welcome. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need a hot shower, some clean clothes, and a nap.”He walked away, and I turned to my priest and bishop.“What shall I do in the morning?”“As we discussed, Subdeacon,” Father said. “Unless Vladyka thinks otherwise, I think you should go back to the school and get some rest. If, for whatever reason, I can’t be at the church tomorrow, please serve the Typika. I’ll try to get.
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