Princess Mitsuko. Did the ghost love her?“Dish,” Lori said. “I need to know.”“I saw Kat and Ms. Lindon together.”“The teacher you have a...crush on was with your bully?” Lori gasped, red eyebrows arching, her jaw dropping. “Holy shit. Are you serious?”“Kat was bent over her desk, and Ms. Lindon was fucking her with a strap-on.”“Oh, that’s wild,” Lori giggled. “I can’t believe it. Kat’s a homophobic bully who secretly wants to be with girls. And you caught her being a hypocrite. Tell me you. Because of their position, his strokes were short and steady, but he could feel his scrotum beginning to tighten. Becky’s cunt walls were gripping his cock on each thrust and the sensation was eliciting a groan with every stroke.“Becky … gawd damn … this is so fucking great… I want to cum deep inside you.”She moved her mouth over his, their tongues passionately entwined as they each moved closer to a mutual climax. Becky’s thighs clamped around Brian’s hips, trying to draw him deeper inside. He. The President told Beverly she was free for half an hour and would be more than happy to give them all a very quick tour of the place when they arrived.When George finally pulled the car into the BSC carpark it all seemed very quiet and innocent enough until they all saw the Sophomore Swimming Team march across in front of them in all their glory. It was a group of about twelve lovely young ladies - all very well toned and muscular looking - and all still dripping wet from having just climbed. Some of the party asked for chicken and chips or some other snack, but we simply weren't ready and had to refuse them, as we had never intended to open during the day, we gave the two drivers our phone number and asked them to call us if they intended calling in to us.Another twenty pounds each and they rounded every one up,"We're doing another fishing trip tomorrow missus and if you could manage to do sixty or seventy breakfasts in about an hour, we'll call in, what do you say?" We'll manage.