When I went to school, he was alone for the first time during the day. He missed me. Of course, he couldn’t jump on me like a puppy when I got home,...but I did feel a warm sense when I got into range of his being. When we first started, his range was limited, as his main jurisdiction was the area of my bed. I really think it was all the conversations we had that stretched his mind, power, or whatever. All I know is that by the time I got to first grade, he could reach me at the front door. His. “My wife, her lover, they put me here.” I explained, admiring her still oily body. “Why?” “Money, time.” I said. “What do they want with you? What’s that cooler doing in here? What’s in it?” Soon, trying to keep her near panicked mind occupied with questions and answers, we came to several conclusions. My wife and her lover were raiding my bank accounts. Were probably fleeing the country, or ready to. They had left food in the cooler for us. They had been feeding me once a day, through the. Her soft moaning sound raised my interest level. I slept on her holding her tightly and kissed her neck, bit ears, kissed the cheeks prior making her to sleep on her back. She had closed her eyes. I kissed her lips again. I lifted the petticoat to see a white panty struggling to cover her fully outgrown Buttocks. I ran my hand on that and asked her to sleep on her back. When she did so, I could not move my eyes from her boobs. I slowly crushed them on blouse. Slept next to her kissed her right. I was directed to follow the teachers. They decided that it was best, and less stressful, for us to go to the tall girl’s room. All of the girls that pranked her with the fake tit pictures and links to her kid porn pictures were found and sent to the same room. There was going to be more private discussion around why these girls had nude pictures on the kid porn site too. The adults believed they might as well try to address these matters all at once. For some reason I noticed that Mrs. Carter.