" Sam whispers into your mouth and you nod, touching your tongue to her bottom lip quickly."I lied." you laugh pulling back to twist Sam out of her sw...atshirt."I get the whole lying thing but why are we in your closet?" Sam asks, her voice muffled by her sweatshirt before you whip it free."The lock on my door is broken. Spencer needed some kind of mechanism out of it so here we are…" you explain distractedly while you unzip your own hoodie.Sam kisses you again and you both stumble backwards. ”“What about a high school diploma? Doesn’t she need that?”“There are two ways to go with that. She could test for her GED. Normally, kids that drop out and then realize they need it get that, but she could get her equivalency that way. Or, you could home school her the last two years.”“How am I going to have time for that, and how is she going to have time for that if she’s going to college?”“You don’t have to do a thing. You register with one of the home-schooling associations. Kayla takes. "I smiled back. "Of course, have to entertain myself somehow, right?" Your dollies aren't fun enough?" One girl a row away snickered."They said you were going to play with them today!" I said in that sweetvoice. "You promised them you would wear a diaper just like them!"The girl looked at me like she was ready to leap over the desk and poundmy butt, but a moment later her face cracked and she began laughing. "Ilike you kid!"Now free of the banter I looked at the gigantic chair and hoped I. "I thought I'd just watch you first," I answered. I was surprised the mind control was working so well, I was about to have my fantasy of fucking her up the arse and she really wanted it from me. I let out a laugh as I pulled my shirt over my head. As I started to undo my pants, my eyes wandered back to Janice, who was sliding hers jeans down her legs, she was so overweight but it did not matter to me she was willing to be fucked up the arse which was all that mattered. "What are you going to.