‘In what way is that, you are only a young boy. I bet you don’t even get erections’ as she slowly opened her legs giving him a glimpse of her cu...t lips.‘I might be young, but I do, and right now Mrs Jones, you are making me think really naughty thoughts. I wish you would not sit like that; I can see everything’.‘You are not the only one to have naughty thoughts, James, and you can’t see everything. I’ve seen you lots of times trying look up my skirt when you are here with your mum you dirty. Hanover had been paroled four weeks ago and had died from a massive heart attack within two weeks -- two weeks before his fiftieth wedding anniversary. And today, the day of the anniversary, his widow had taken out her grief and rage. Dad had stepped out of the station, on his way to meet Mom for lunch, and Mrs. Hanover had shot him twice in the chest. I was asking God why the hell he couldn't take me when Brad ruffled my bangs and plopped down on the bench beside me."He's not going to die," he. Bart would you mind helping me archiving files?" Nadine asked. I agreed helping, and followed Nadine to the archiving room. She turned on the light, and it revealed 6 large cabins, filled with personnel files. In the middle of the room where 2 small tables, but nothing else. I would hate to work all day in a bare room like this. Nadine handed me some files, and explained what to do. I started working, looking up personnel named, and archiving the. “Oh uh no uh I don’t know” he said as he sputtered his words. ‘Now here’s what you can do, dear” she told him. “Take your index finger and run it slowly and softly between my breasts. Mmmmmm, now that is such a huge arousing turn on if ever there was a turn on to me. It makes me really aroused” she went on to tell him. So he did and he did it just as she told him. “Oh my god, Oh my fucking god” he groaned as her head went back and her eyes closed and her breasts reflected a sensual war path of.