She grew stiff, not knowing what to do or say. I then pulled her panties down forcefully all the way to her ankles and quickly grabbed hold of her hip... pushing her back up against the counter. Then with one hand I undid my pants and pushed them down with my boxers just enough for my now rock hard cock to spring out.She was shaking visibly now as I ran one hand down her ass, squeezing each cheek then reaching between her legs, ran my fingers over her pussy. I was surprised at how much pubic hair. " Thank you, Mr. Henderson," Susan said. She went into the office and took a seat opposite the school's principal."Please forgive me for asking to see you while one of your classes is in progress, Miss Lancaster," Mr. Henderson said. "The matter is very urgent, however. As a matter of fact, I would have asked you to see me even earlier, but I had to make a rather lengthy telephone call." What is it, Mr. Henderson?" Susan asked.She was quite puzzled."Miss Lancaster, I'll be blunt," Mr. Henderson. Yeah, you guys guessed it right, it was Maya. Sherry left me in the bathroom naked and went to open the door. Maya came into the room and walked straight to the bathroom and came inside.Even Sherry couldn’t stop her and there I was standing naked. She was just wrapping a towel around her body as she came straight from the bath or want to take a bath. Because she was in a towel and nothing else, she was holding her undergarments in one hand and some shampoo bottle.And as she opened the door,Me-. Uncle Pete arrived at my gallery one morning, in search of a favour. He asked me if I would type a letter for him. Assuming that it was a business letter of sorts, I was surprised to find that he wanted me to write a letter from him to his grandson… from Santa Claus. Uncle Pete went on to tell me that although his grandson was twenty-four, due to a birth defect he only had the mentality of a six year old boy. This grandson lived with Uncle Pete and his wife, and had apparently taken to stealing.