"Oh I think it's too late for that, don't you, Miss Hunt?"Chloe's eyes filled with tears. "There must be something you can do to help me, Sir."The old...headmaster rubbed at his chin. "You want me to pull a few strings to get you off the hook, yes, Miss Hunt?"Chloe's spirits took a leap. He seemed to be coming round to her way of thinking, assisted no doubt by her personable demeanour and pretty persuasion. She'd been able to twist men around her little finger from an early age. Undoubtedly it. “Tim, where are you taking me?” noticing we are heading down the alley next to the bar. “To get something to eat,” He answers and begins walking again “… at my place” We wind up in a small house on the beach. Tim starts walking around the kitchen, gathering stuff. I help him take things out to the back deck. “It’s a beautiful night. You don’t mind being outside, do you?” I laugh at him…”of course not.” Tim goes about preparing the grill and asks if I will grab us a few drinks. I head back. Nora said, “It looks like Ed and the kids are having fun.”Smiling, William said, “Daddy Ed is just a big kid.”The unexpected source of the comment made Nora laugh. She asked, “Have you been hunting rocks with him yet?”“Yes, we did a little of that in North Carolina.”“I like the way that his face lights up when he finds a new sample. It’s pure and simple joy,” remarked Nora.She had observed Ed with an open mind after returning from the interrogation and seen the joy with which he hunted rocks.. There was a door in one of the wooden walls. I opened it and found an alley between some buildings. There were a few dumpsters and garbage cans there. I spotted a coiled water hose attached to a spigot and decided a cold water rinse might be just the medicine I needed to cure the hangover and wake me up. The water felt ice cold when I sprayed myself and rinsed the sweat and cum from my body.I started feeling much better and on impulse, I pushed the hose into my ass, for a cold-water enema. My.