We adjourned to the room with the window that looks out but you can't look in, though I had no intention of looking out since the door was locked. I w...sn't really afraid that the other Bernie, the one in the books, would pick the door lock, sneak in and steal my inventory of unsalable old books.What that room also had was a small convertible chair that opened up into a single bed. It was good for the occasional nap. The chair was always open to the bed position. There didn't seem to be any good. Angela led me to the center of the room, directly in front of Phil's desk and between the two easy chairs where Phil was seated with another man!"Gentlemen," Angela announced, "May I present for your amusement our slut, Karl." This is the slave we told you about, Richard." Phil announced proudly. "And he is wearing my cum on his face just like I said he would!" Where in the world does Angela find sluts like this, Phil. I don't know how she does it." First you find someone who is a little. He looked down at his boner then back up to Sarah, then quickly sat down on the bench. Sarah giggled."No hug?" She asked him, making a puppy-dog face with her perfect soft thick lips. Since Marcus made no move, she grabbed his hands and pulled him into a tight hug. Two things almost gave Marcus a heart attack. One, he was hugging a BEAUTIFUL girl while he had no shirt on and two, his boner literally slammed inti her pelvis. "Ow!" She said playfully, reaching down and grabbing Marcus's boner.. " At least that means you won't have to try and sneak her into a game." Yeah, I guess. This is just that paper for social studies." Mrs. Taylor wanted two pages double spaced. How many you got there?" Five." And single spaced too." I'll reformat it when I print. I always do it this way." So ten pages. You're done." I'm in the middle of a paragraph." Save it or I'll shut down your computer." You wouldn't."One look in Tami's eye and I knew she would. I clicked on the save icon and swung my chair.