"Why dont we head back to my place? My parents are gone and we would be alone all day"She smiled back at me. "I'd like that baby."I smiled again and p...lled at her leading her back in the direction of my house. "We can do all sorts of stuff, watch TV, play some games, or just have some fun of our own making." I grinned at her as I told her the last part.She blushed again. "W-what kind of f-fun?" The good kind babe." We walk to the door of my house and I open the door for us. "So, what should we. In the meantime on Friday evening both Angie and Christina sent me a selfie. Apparently I was now a member of a WhatsApp group called ‘hot4teacher’, and the idea was to send nude pics to each other. They must be quite good friends, to trust each other that much? They both knew how to pose anyway, and they both looked stunning.“Where’s yours?” Christina sent.“Not that stupid :)” I replied.“What’s it worth????????” came back.I weighed the question, while I lay on my bed with my cock in my hand,. “I turned the master bedroom into my studio and made a new master bedroom upstairs by combining two other rooms.”As he spoke, Spencer opened the bottle and poured two glasses, handed one to her and picked up his own. Holding his glass toward her, he said, “Here’s to success.”“Indeed,” she answered and took a sip of her wine while her eyes stayed glued to Spencer. Setting her glass down, Michelle picked up a stack of papers on the counter top. “Are these for me?”“They are,” he answered. “That is. I guess I got it when Webster took to the airway."I do acknowledge that my opponent told the truth at the first town meeting. She just didn't tell it all. Sylvia Porter made a pornographic film, so vile I wouldn't show it to anyone." There were other accusations, but that one was going to do the most damage in a heavily evangelical Christian area. I decided if that hurt me beyond repair, so be it. I wouldn't lie or scheme to win a rinky dink election.When the news crew caught up to me at the.