I think everyone would like that.’ I received the order from the jewelers the day before the Christmas. Mrs. Jordon would hand out the gifts, except...to Sherrie and Lynn. They’d worked especially hard and I wanted to hand theirs personally. Lynn wasn’t available so I looked for Sherrie. She was at her desk and I approached. ‘Hey, got a minute?’ ‘Sure. For you anytime.’ ‘Got a Christmas gift for you. That is if you are interested.’ She grinned but didn’t say anything. I popped the lid on the. He would have to have a talk with her, first chance he had to get her alone; tell her to open up a little, for God's sake, this was an important affair.Now, he smiled at his sweetly innocent wife and touched his champagne glass to her's."Happy anniversary, honey--again," he said."Happy anniversary," she said automatically, taking a very small sip of her champagne and putting the glass down again.Ralph said, "Ahh, that's good stuff, all right. Best they've got here and damned expensive, but what. "You were gone a long time. Have any problems filling that virgin ass hole Mrs. C."Red faced Mary replied, " I'm sorry it took so long Ms. Simon." Your salad and bread sticks are here. I want you to place a bread stick in your dipping hole and leave it there until I tell you to remove it." ordered Lisa.The horrified teacher picked up a bread stick and carefully reached under the table to push it into her pussy which was to her further embarrassment very wet, as it always seemed to be. "I really love her," was what he said. His voice was sincere, if not sounding somewhat downtrodden. So that was that. We hung up, and I put things in order to make the two-hour trip north. Which wasn't much considering I was in high school.When Friday rolled around, I started getting a wrenching feeling in my gut. Something that rang of nausea, but laced with raw hesitancy. The past and future were like tectonic plates writhing over one another. You could say an earthquake was a-brewing.My.