" It wasn't an question, it was a demand."It's Rose Turner." You replied, awkwardly standing there as she looked you up and down whilst nodding."You l...ok alright but how are you in a game?" She asked."A game?" Don't you know what school this is, girl?" The old woman scoffed as you shook your head. "Rockhard High is a prestigious school for the best gamblers of this damn country!" A school for gambling, then?" You pursued, you wanted to go home and at least learn a thing or two about. A few of these included words from languages I knew to be very, very old. Not so old as Old Cunish perhaps, but old enough and potent enough. The combinations their trade tongue created were — interesting.The two riders were very quickly twelve, as more riders began to appear out of the heat of the midday sun. We were close to being surrounded. The way they wanted us to go was left obviously open.With my foot on the path the Tibu offered, I stopped and looked long and hard at Kei and Labo.. ." Olivia mewls as she feels him rubbing her ass. She wriggles her ass and pushes back against his hand. Mr. Wellington puts one hand on the small of her back right where it begins to flare out to become her ass. Holding her down on the desk, he begins a quick but steady rhythm of smacks to her ass, alternating sides and not taking a break between. The sound of the paddle striking soft flesh fills the room accompanied by moans, then whimpers and finally cries as the paddle does its work. . Cathy saw his butt cheeks clench and she knew that his penis was shooting spurts of semen into Connie’s pussy.It had made her knees weak. She’d backpedaled quickly into the office, where she left the note from Mrs. Thompson, and then ran back to class, where she arrived panting, and not all just from the run.So, as Cathy followed her Uncle up to the access port for the conduit, she was looking at his butt in the tight jeans he favored, and wondering why she’d never noticed how shapely and hard.