The Fire Marshall said he would meet me at the school at four o'clock and we could do the interview there. I wasn't so sure that was a great idea, but...I was too tired to argue. I just wanted to get all this over with.Fire Marshall Craig Dullins showed up just as he had promised at four o'clock."How old are you, Ian?" Sixteen, Sir." Well, for a teenager, you are one in a hundred. You handled that situation in the works yard exactly the right way. I'm convinced you saved the driver's life, but I. ’ Again she could hear the urgency in his voice, and she squeezed his hand. ‘Have I told you how much I love you today?’ She smiled, and she could see some of the tension flow out of his body. She leaned over and kissed him lightly. ‘You’re right. I’m just overthinking everything as usual. I trust you, and if you believe your friends can build us our dream home, I believe they can too.’ ‘Great,’ Tarsia said eager to get on with what she needed to do. Josh had already given them the details of. I was getting hard just admiring her " wake upMadi I need to fuck you:" "Daddy im tired " "Dont fucking backchat" I saidI jumped up on my knees opened her legs and held her arms down on the bedat the side of her head . She opened her eyes " daddy please let me sleep"I slapped her gently Grabbed her hair " up little faggot time for you todo what your here for to suck cock and take cock in your little boy cunt" Ipushed her knees to her belly opened her legs slightly and started to lickher tight. Jemima let out a little gasp andshuddered but she did not remove my fingers."Is that nice?" I whispered."Mmmm!" croaked Jemima quietly, "Especially here."So saying she carefully released two tiny hidden zips either side of hercorset cups and eased her boobs free. Suddenly I was gazing at twomagnificent orbs of pale, creamy ivory, topped with two delicious pinknipples. I gasped with delight as Jemima giggled."D'you like them?" she whispered."Gosh! They're beautiful. Do they feel nice?" I gasped.