“I’ll be there at four o’clock sharp.”At the appointed hour, I stood before the door to the teacher’s lounge. I was feeling the tingle of ar...usal at the thought of the “education” I was to receive from Master Eddings. He had such large hands, and such a handsome face. I knocked timidly, and heard the voice of Master Eddings answer.“Come in, Miss Gringsworth.”I opened the door, and was surprised to see, not only Master Eddings, but several other of my teachers, and several more whom I did not. She confessed she did feel him but only messing about. That was until she said they stopped along one of the quiter roads and started kissing. As her daddy i am very happy for her to explore and play but this must be with approval and encouragement from me. On this occasion she failed on both counts, my girl had broken our rules and obviously thought a handful of cock was worth the reprimand i would have to give her. I told her she was a very bad girl but she said there was more. She said while. I am looking for,’ Georgia looked at the piece of paper in her hand, ‘Anne Wilmott. I have an appointment.’ The receptionist flashed her professional smile at Georgia, who might, after all, be an important client, and then picked up her phone, dialing a few numbers and quietly speaking into the mouthpiece. ‘Ms. Wilmott will be here in just a minute. May I get you some coffee, or tea? Or perhaps, you might prefer some water — we have bottles,’ the receptionist giggled, ‘they even have our name. He was a bit of an idiot, but he meant well.Oh god, that's right, he'd mentioned he had to suck a bunch of dicks forhomework, hadn't he? How the fuck did that even work? What the hellcould Elizabeth have possibly done to get him to do something like that?Though, actually, come to think of it, that might explain all the publicfelatio I'd seen on the way here.With the sounds of sloppy oral sex temporarily ceased, I could hearEvan's voice outside, growing louder. Shit. They were coming. I.