She teaches history at some little college a long way from here. Being a little cautious, she didn't mention where or when--just said she was coming t... Boston. Still, she knew my husband is a history professor, so she must have guessed I could find out pretty easily which meeting she was talking about. I've been to those things with Bob, and they're awful for an innocent bystander. But I thought maybe I'd just look in at this one.As the day she was coming got closer, I got more and more. Pam sets her coffee on the table next to the chair and sits on his lap. So honey, I heard a few things from the guys and I would like to know the truth. Pam smiles Im an open book. Ask me anything no secrets but, make sure you really want to know the answers before you ask them. Dont get mad at me if you dont like the answer. Jack laughs dont worry I think I can handle it, Im a big boy. Pam reaches for his cock. Yes you are. OK, I overheard that you would fuck guys a hundred at a time, that you. Her mind was quickly snapped back to attention, however, when the sharp voice of sister Mary Marie cracked, "Are you ready to join us now Miss Burton!?!" "Uhh, no, I mean yes," Linda stammered, "I was just thinking, that's all.........." "Well think about this," the nun replied harshly, "if you don't get with the program you're going to be taking Algebra II all over again, do I make myself clear???" "Yes ma'am," Linda answered quickly! She was getting ready for yet another verbal assault from. The teacher had not yet entered the class as the whispers began to rise about the girls. Asher glared at every stare she got only to watch them retreat back to their mutters. The rising anger in Angel only made her more pissed by the second. She slammed her hands down on the desk screaming, WOULD YOU ALL JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP?! Asher only just stared at her sister shaking her head at her low temper. Angel sat in her chair muttering under her breath as the teacher entered the room. The teacher.