Once Kristina had finished cleaning the living room she went and stood at the door to the kitchen and waited. Another five minutes passed before Mistr...ss Rebecca looked up with a glare and demanded, “Finished, girl?”Kristina caught her breath, curtsied, and replied, “Yes Miss. Please would you check that I have carried out my work to your satisfaction?” Kristina loved how she had to show respect at all times to a woman ten years her junior, but her superior in every way. Just uttering such. .. "Mr. Sims. What are you doing here?"I turned, Mr. Parker was coming out of a door down the hall."I'm..." When a student is suspended, the school is off-limits." I know but..." I realize that you think being a football hero frees you from all the rules." I don't think..." You need to realize that the rules are for everybody." I know the rules..." There are rules for a reason, and they have to apply to everyone, even football heroes."I decided I had two options. Then I decided that option one.. “Uh huh,” I muttered. I gulped and she must have heard it.“Is this ok?” she asked.“Yes,” I whispered.Her hand continued to trace circles, which got lower and lower until she was running her fingers along the top of my jeans. I couldn’t believe what was happening.“The question I have,” said Zandra, “is … is PC a BIG boy?”With that, she lowered her hand onto my crotch, feeling my erect penis through my jeans, and slowly rubbing up and down.“Hmmmm,” she said. “PC is a big boy, isn’t he?”My. With my dancer reflexes, I dodged to the left as Lana threw herself to the right. I rolled across the sulfurous dust, spitting the rotten substance out of my mouth as I came up in a crouch. The man pulled up into the sky, twisting around in the air to attack us again.I recognized the man. He had made international news after Brandon's death. The man thought he was Superman. Worse, he made Pacts with Lucifer to give him all the powers he needed to become Superman. But Mary was a wily whore. I.