Chris!"A face appeared in his vision. "Chris, are you okay?" Huh?"Some hands lifted Chris off the ground, and he tried to stand, though parts of his b...dy didn't seem very interested in the notion. He didn't seem to be thinking right, though he knew that he was in a great deal of pain."Can you walk? We need to get you to the first-aid room." No." Chris wasn't quite sure why, but he knew that he didn't want to go there. Still, he definitely wasn't right to stay at school. "No. Home." Are you. Was what she was doing a sin? Many would think it so. They would see it as vanity, as a turning away from spiritual, chaste thoughts. Patience turned her head and felt the touch of a breeze brush the sweat on her brow. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed a small green beetle walking through the grasses. A wren was searching the earth for fabric from which to weave her nest. A fish leaped in the brook. Who had the right to tell nature to be still? Slowly the fire rose in her again and she. I then explained how I loved fucking Jordan after shes been used by guys."Well we can certainly help with that!" the manageress said with a wink.Jordan's first night was that Friday. It was getting towards the end of summer but the nights were still pretty warm and lots of people were out on the town.Jordan put on her favorite short slutty gangbang dress and low cut top and said "wish me luck babe. I'm so nervous". She then drove off into the night.At 5 am on Saturday morning Jordan came home. To be fair, I’ve had the hots for her a long time. I suspect Kristine knew this, and enjoyed the attention. She often mad an effort to put her hand on my lower back when she spoke to me. More than once her hands have graced my thighs, I’m thinking deliberately, as she has leaned over my desk to point out something on my computer or on a sheet. But I had not acted on it. I was married after all. I’ve jerked off thinking about her, of course. I suspect Kristine knew this, too. I was very much.