He's going to send paraplegics and possibly some quadriplegic vets off to accounting and law schools. Hell, I could even sponsor some guys and women t... go to medical school. It wouldn't work for them to become nurses, but they could be doctors or research chemists. I'm going to talk to Steve about that. That'll be really expensive and will take some big bucks long term to make it successful. It could be just what I need to dump some of this cash.Who am I kidding? The whole program won't be but. . Kathy."Hey, Miss Priss, mom's working late and... oh... my... God..." Kathystared at the cock, then her sister, then her cock again. "When'd youcatch the P virus?" she all but whispered."Y-yesterday... I think..." Julie whispered back.Kathy stepped in, shutting the door behind her. "How big is it whenit's not hard?"Julie swallowed, looking at the now six inch prick. It was twitchingslightly, beckoning her to finish. "I don't know yet. It hasn't comeyet."Kathy reached down and touched her. They had a great meal and he made some suggestions about her studies. The main one was he wanted her to take each summer and spend in Europe, starting with France. He wanted her to not just learn history but see it up close. He said he would have Mark set it up.The lunch ended somewhat awkwardly when she finally asked him about the ring on his left hand. She hadn't heard he was married. When he had told her about Erika, she got tears in her eyes and rushed away without saying goodbye.Thinking. I slid onto his cock and began to grind my hips into him, feeling his full length inside of me. "Lean forward, Madison," Mr. Patterson demanded. I leaned forward, my chest pressed to Mr. Devon's as I continued to slide up and down on his cock. I felt Mr. Patterson's hands on my ass, and then his wet finger between my ass cheeks. He spit on my tight ass, rubbing it in. "Brace yourself, baby," warned Mr. Patterson. I felt the head of his cock pressing against my tight hole. Slowly, he pushed.