”“You sure are one hell of a slut.”“I sure am, a happily married slut! Let’s go, honey, I can hear several cocks calling to my pussy and mou...h.”“You sure put him in his place. That was perfect!” Dan complimented, kissing her cheek. She retied the bow barely keeping her dress closed.“His place will likely be between my legs.” They continued to walk hand in hand, Sandra receiving several wolf whistles of appreciation as she searched for a table. “They sure have changed the interior since the last. As deep as SenatorBowman's pockets are, he won't survive this if it goes badly." And, so?" Robert asked. "Am I to seduce this Senator O'Neal andconvince her to vote on Bowman's behalf?"The old man's laugher was deep and surprisingly rich. He held his largestomach as it shook. "Oh, oh my dear boy. I'm afraid your storiedcharms would do naught here. The gossip around the community is thatMs. O'Neal prefers her partners to be, well, less cocky, shall we say." The man wiped sudden sweat from. We were born to be brothers in arms.The bell rang for the first period as we met up at the main entrance as we usually did. "Hey, dude," I said as we high fived surrounded by the mass of other students heading for class.Doofus looked at me with a frown. "Bro?" he muttered, "You shaved. And combed your hair. What gives? Makes you look like a normie. Not cool."Uh, yeah. So I had. Personal hygiene had become a thing. I reached up and rubbed my bare chin. "Zits, bro," I lied, "Doctors orders.. "Hell, no! The boss would skin me alive. I'm loanin' your lover boy the money out of my own pocket. You're the interest, honey. What's it gonna be?" Jack?" she asked, her voice a frightened animal."Up to you. I... I'd really appreciate it if you would. I'll do anything I can for you. Give you an A for history," he finished lamely.Ears laughed. "Give 'er an A, huh? Christ but I wish I was a goddamn high school teacher. I'd give every fuckin' one of the skirts an A if they'd let me fuck 'em." All.