He walked in through that door floating on air not knowing that another little happy surprise was about to lift him even higher.As Jared walked in thr...ugh that door, and whistling a happy, little tune as he did, he found himself suddenly staring at two gorgeous women sitting on his sofa and staring back at him. The two lovely ladies sitting on his sofa were, of course, Vanessa Benson and her mother Gloria Benson. They were both sitting together in little white mini-skirts and very tight tops. Looked hot as hell sliding that ass in , as she was facing away from me with 2 drinks in hand. I was still oh shit nervous. I'd still been able to hide no shorts on. But suddenly the tears started rolling. All she was doing is looking at me. That's when it came out. "You won't believe this. Your first one I've told. Jake is headed to prison. " "your 2nd k**" " yes" whats worse, before that came down we were kinda up n down. He hadn't been intimate with me for probably 2-3 years. All he does is. I must have been in there an hour just crying and hating myself.***The next day, Pat showed up with another woman in tow. I didn't want to let them in, but I couldn't say no to my mistress. They had brought lunch for us. Pat introduced the other woman, Angelique. She was really cute and petite just like a little pixie. She was a couple inches short than myself and wore her brownish hair in a bob that d****d around her Audrey Hepburn neck. Her face was an oval shape with a slight V as it tapered. It was the lunch hour at Brooksville High School, and trouble was brewing just a couple of dozen yards from me.It was during Desert Storm, the 1991 Gulf War, that this happened. One of our students, a slight, shy guy named Hassam, had the bad judgment to be born of Arab background at a time when testosterone-poisoned white teenage boys decided to strike a blow for jingo-ism by roughing him up in the halls."Hey, Ass-am," jeered one beefy lineman, grabbing the terrified student and shoving him.