”“Please no, I’m sorry but I needed it. I was bad but please don’t send me away,” Wilma pleads desperately and I motion for Stuart to step b...ck as I crouch down in front of Wilma.“Wilma you broke team. You lied and you jeopardized my orders with what you did. How can we not punish you for this,” I ask and she’s whimpering and bawling as I stand up and see Stuart grinning.All four of us men start to exit the room with Stuart being the last one out as Wilma starts to slowly pack her things. I. The pain was ridiculous, saliva started coming out of his mouth and tears from his eyes, he started begging. Taliya, ignoring him, uses all the strength on her legs and hands to finish him, his balls explode with a huge load of sperm coming out of his dick. Taliya puts her hands behind her head, letting Loser Boy on top of her feet and enjoying the view. Till she hears someone rushing, she will throw him rapidly, it was her teacher, she rushed after hearing Loser Boy yelling “I’m going to. What's that?" She asked; pointing to a bag I brought with me."A surprise." I replied."For me?" she asked hopefully.I nodded, and walked up to her bedroom. There was no talk of studying. I sat down on the bed, and handed her the bag. Curious, she opened it, and inside, she found a light blue swimsuit. "This is beautiful!" She gasped."Its for you." I said, smiling."Thank you!" she said, and she gave me a hug and a kiss, she was already u*********sly forgetting her boyfriend."I want you to try it. In other words, you're not going to get a lot of opportunities to rest once we get you get back home. So, you better take advantage of the situation and get all the rest you can while you're here..."***Later that afternoon, Jean Miller, who was at the time cradling that granddaughter of hers so lovingly in her arms, began a new topic as she gingerly inquired, "Are you sure about this, Karen?" Yes, Mother. I am," Karen replied as she shifted about in the hospital bed in an ongoing effort on her.