Pauline looked at her and asked."Isn't Rachael going to be at the school?" the officer smiled at her and answered."She'll be on site; I'm only doing t...is 'cause our orders haven't been changed yet. And until the perp. is formally charged and in custody I've got to follow my orders." She didn't seem annoyed at this situation and so I didn't press the matter.When we arrived at the school Paula was there with her father, she whispered something to him and he looked at me, I felt the officer behind. In some ways, Maddox was fairly predictable: he always loved when Colton took his entire cock down his throat, for example. But Colton didn’t mind, since it also meant that Maddox knew exactly what he liked- what rhythm felt best, when to be rough, when to go gentle, when to tease him, and when to be forceful. Colton continued to suck him, periodically fondling his balls, or giving him sexy eyes. Colton wanted Maddox to know how much he enjoyed sucking his big cock, how nice it felt to have his. Tom did not know what to think. His mother came over to him and put her arms around him. She held him close, and began to rock him gently, taking comfort in comforting him.They stayed like that for about a half an hour, mother and son, both with their own thoughts. It was Tom that broke the spell of melancholy that had gripped them both."What are we going to do? How will we pay the bills? Is he going to send money? What will happen to us?" We will get by, I am going to re-open the boutique I. My first wife Susan was an MBA working for a large pharmaceutical company as some kind of executive. I never understood what she did other than go to work and look pretty.Five years into my marriage with Susan, I was served with a restraining order. I was forbidden to go to my own home. I could not see the daughter I loved. Susan was divorcing me and I never found out why. She had been unhappy for a full year preceding the divorce, although all my attempts to find out why proved.