I even let the spouses wake them.Oh yes, I did have a maid who came in only on Saturdays. What was the use working my butt off, if I couldn't enjoy th... money I made. It wasn't like I wanted to leave anything to anyone. I planned to spend every dime before I left the earth.The shower at 9AM helped me make some progress toward normalcy but the three cups of coffee did more. I debated whether to wear jeans, but decided a dress would be a better plan. Odds were at least one of the participants. " Now, put the computer and all those papers away and just sit there and watch what the other girls are doing. Maybe you'll learn something you can use next year. That is, if you make the team next year. Just sit there with your hands in your lap and pay attention. Do you think you can do that?" Yes, Ma'am." Good. I don't want to have to come back here and tell you again."God, what a bitch. I powered down my laptop and put it away, then stuffed my pack of early graduation requirements in the. Your head moved up and down and your hand pumped the base of his shaft as you hungrily sucked and licked at his throbbing cock. Marcus’s fingers slipped through your hair, guiding you up and down over his dick. Isaiah’s fingertip curled into your pussy, penetrating you, and your hips moved in response against his penetrating finger.As your eyes maintained contact with Marcus’s, watching the expressions of pleasure on his face, you pulled your mouth off of him, your hand still pumping his big. I ... really like her ... a lot. I suppose I always have since seeing her all the time in school; but never made my feelings known to her, of course. She’s from the posher side of our little town up the rise, while I live in the old Mineworkers’ tenements down below. Wendy’s father is the Workshops’ Foreman, while mine’s an ore and coal miner. Wendy and me are not exactly poles apart, we just live east and west of the same pole.Wendy’s beautiful and popular, but known to be somewhat picky..