I happened to be readily at hand, so I got the brunt of her anger. We made up and were quite close until she went off to college. We've only spoken on...e since then." So your only real family bond was with your mother?" No. I had a good relationship with my grandfather. And I was married. Granted only for a short time, but the family bond was real enough. Doesn't the file mention that?"He flipped thru the pages. "No, that piece of information isn't mentioned." My second year of college. A. GO!" I roll to my side; the handcuffs are biting into my wrists. I feel Amber roll over too. I feel her hands grab my feet several times. We both are making muffing noises into the gags. I finally feel the keys at my fingertips. I let out a squeal. I hand them to Amber. She tries the keys. I hear what I think is her saying, oh shit into the gag. She hands me the keys. I feel them. They are the wrong keys. There is no handcuff key on the ring; they are nothing more then my car keys. I start to. The male students drooled over Miss Williams. Even some of her coworkers did too.She opened the email and read quickly.It didn't matter that this was her sixth year of being a teacher--she always hated getting called to the principal's office. She probably dreaded it more than the students. It meant either some additional workload, him asking her to cover down for some additional duty or to work a stupid football game. Something usually not good.Then Leah suddenly thought that it might be about. We did some oral, but I knew I could never take the cock the one man offered. I watched him fuck his partner and then I went back to my bunk house and turned in naked for the night. It must have been about 3 in the morning when I felt a hand rubbing on my ass. I turned to see the bottom man from our little threesome suck fest standing next to my bunk with a stiff cock. I said nothing but opened my legs. He lubed me well then fucked me for what must have been 20 minutes. He came hard. I thought.