“How hard could doing research into something be?” As she goes around to climb in behind the wheel, giving me just enough time to loosen the belt ...round me. “Just want to find out a bit about this Karkaren legend.” She ignores my words”The doctor said rest and rest you will!” Giving me the evil eye as she starts the car, checking all directions before backing out. Why I programmed a slight stubborn streak in her in the initial phase, still remains a mystery to me, but I decide to test just how. After school, I went down to the Coach William's office in the gymnasium to talk to her about trying out. When I reached her office, the door was slightly open. I decided just to push it open and go in without knocking. When I pushed the door, I saw Coach Greene, the boys' soccer team coach, fondling Coach Williams! Her T-shirt and sports bra were pushed up around her neck and Coach Greene was massaging her breasts and squeezing her nipples. Not wanting to be caught, I slowly backed away from. It came out of whatwould have been the big dildo’s pee hole, had it possessed one, and,already within Trent’s ass, it burrowed more deeply, where its bigbrother could not reach. “No! Get that thing out–oh my God its going right up meeee!”Trent said in a frightened voice. Kate watched, wishing she couldconsole him. She was kneeling again, this time without Eeney’sreproachful hand holding her back. She nudged forward on the carpet andcaught Trent’s face in her hands. Hoping not. "Tracey stop! We can't... we can't... oh god that's so nice but..." But nothing," said a masculine voice from behind her as Mr. Lorenz hand snaked around to diddle her clit. "You think to much Valerie. It feels nice. Go with it."Thought fled as Valerie's clitoris declared its dominance over her brain and she melted into the man that manipulated it. The water had shut off and warm streams of air blew the girls dry and puffed up their hair. Tracey's was a long wild platinum, while Valerie's was.