I just concentrated on my driving and how I was going to sell this to Mr. Reed.Mrs. Hatcher, the school's secretary, wasn't at her desk when we walked...in, Mrs. Mires was. It was a few minutes before first bell, so at least we didn't have to wade through a sea of students getting tardy slips."Hi, Mrs. Mires," I said stepping up to the counter. "Where's Mrs. Hatcher?"Mrs. Mires looked at me like she'd just taken a big bite out of a particularly sour lemon. I think it was her version of a smile.. The creamy jizz was so tasty I barely even hesitated before opening up my throat and letting the sweet nectar flow down to my stomach. I was only offered a few mouthfuls before the studly animals prick came to a stop, but it was enough to send my already high level of arousal skyrocketing. Knowing perfectly well I only had a few seconds before the dogs schlong retreated back into his body, I used every ounce of strength in my body to suck him off. I almost lost him a few times, but my hard work. " Good morning, Mira. Shouldn't you be in school right about now?" I'm at school. That's the problem." What do you mean?" I've been put into the program. You know, the program we discussed?" Wow." I know you said it could take two weeks to get any kind of response from the committee, but I'm hoping you have heard something. Otherwise, I think I'll have to strip in front of the principal in about twenty minutes and all this will be wasted effort." I'm sorry, Mira," he said. "I have received. She had been out of the office for a bit so I guess they had some catching up to do. I was sitting in one of the generic lobby chairs watching them on and off, catching bits and pieces of the conversation. Actually, I was watching her Office Manager, Amy, as she was an attractive woman.Amy was in her late 20’s and a personal friend of my wife’s. She had hired her to work in the office but then promoted her to Office Manager when the previous one left. Today she was wearing a tight, form fitting.