He examined his perfect complexion in the window of Bea's BeautyBoutique. That was also part of the package. "Saturday Night Fever is cool. John Trav...lta is cool. The Bee Gees arecool. Star Trek is for nerds, queers and losers. That's how I can say it." "Fuck you, Lamori," David grumbled. "Show me your tube 'cause I've got the lube," Tony replied with a selfsatisfied smirk that always made David furious. David fell in step with Tony. The Fox Theatre lay just ahead and therewas a line for. If you want a hideout gun, come to me and we'll discuss it. But under no circumstances will anyone in this department carry a weapon that is not issued by the city. Am I clear?"A chorus of "Yes, Sir," filled the room just as a state police captain came through the door.He was familiar with many members of the Emerald Cove Police Department but he didn't recognize the man behind the desk addressing the patrol officers. The man was dressed in casual clothing and seemed to be directing traffic in. He could see the other kids talking about him amongst themselves as they eyed him suspiciously. He thought about introducing himself to some of them, but whenever he began to make eye contact, they would quickly avert their eyes or turn their backs before he could get up the nerve.He had a map of the building with his classrooms all highlighted. Thanks to his major cram session over the weekend, he'd managed to read at least once, and in some cases twice, all the chapters that his former. Still kissing her, Patrick stepped back to drop his shorts, Michelle grabbed his cock and guided it towards her as he lifted her skirt. Placing Patrick’s head on her opening, he lifted her off the floor holding her ass as he slid inside her. His first thrust slammed her against the door with a loud bang. Patrick turned around and put Michelle’s ass on the edge of the sink, she wrapped her legs around his waist as he slid inside her deeper. She bit her lower lip as he fucked her; she wanted to.