"Start at page one and copy till I tell you to stop." We started writeing our pages out and I got up to sharpen my pencil, the sharpener was on mrs. d...van's desk, I walked over to her desk and she yells "What do you think your doing getting up with out permission?" "I had to sharpen my pencil so I could do your stupid detention shit you want done." as I looked down her shirt at her massive heaving tits. "Watch your mouth" she said As I walked away I said "Fucking bitch probably aint getting. Fir wo mere pass aai n mera jeans khol k meri jocky mese mera lund bahar nikala. N wo ek dam dar gai ki wo kaise mera 7” ka loda legi. Fir mere samne dekh k muskurai n boli I love ur cock n dhire se apane moo me leke mere lund choosne lagi. Dhire dhire usne apani speed badha di. N m in cloud nine. Meri girl friend ne b aisa blow job muje kabhi nai diya tha. Me uske baal pakad k usko apana lund chuswa rahatha. N dusre hath se uski chutad pe chate maar rahatha.Wow she was like a pro. I enjoyed so. " I replied. "In fact." I started to sob. "These arethe greatest days of my life!" Ohhhh..." All the other women came and started to hug me.I didn't know why but for some reason I was suddenly feeling allemotional. My eyes grew teary."I don't deserve to have family like you." I sobbed."Oh come on now." Said my Aunt Doris. "You know that's not true. Ifanything, we don't deserve to have you." Thank you." I wept as I started to dry my eyes. "Thank you so much."As I was sitting with the ladies I. As I put on my running clothes I thought more about the staff at theCafe. Next there is Alisha Johns. The very large youngest daughter ofJames and Etta Johns. She got the Reverend's size and jovial nature, andhis ability to deal with people. Luckily she'd also gotten her mother'sold fashioned work ethic. I'd let her run the cafe part it would stilljust be opened for breakfast and lunch. The upscale dinning side wouldjust be for dinner.Deep in thought I ran my five miles noticing cars.