Let’s all sit down and talk for a moment. How was school today Missy?” Her Daddy asked.“Uhh, great I guess. Why…I mean what’s going on?” �...�I just came over for a visit, umm, to talk.” Jeffery’s mother said. Jeffery’s mother was a beautiful woman. No seriously, the woman could be a model. She must have been amazing at one time before having Jeffery. A kid like that could bring anyone down. She had amazing blue eyes and wonderful naturally curly blonde hair. Not only did she look like she could. " Kira looked down fondly at the bat, and made a chirring noise with her lips, one the small creature echoed."Why did you greet me as cousin?" Sable asked Kira, aloud.If Kira were taken aback by the bluntness of the question, she showed no sign of it. "Like you, I was born in the place we left. I escaped tens of thousands of years ago, in a great breaking, when all manner of things escaped." The other woman smiled sadly. "I chose wisely in my form for survival in this world, but not so wisely. She was already wet, practically dripping, and he slid in an inch before pausing."You ready?" he asked. Della nodded and he grabbed her above the hips, slamming all eight inches in at once. She grunted as he bottomed out, bouncing off her cervix. He pulled back, slamming forward again, his swinging balls slapping into her sparsely haired mound. He set a steady pace, not relenting on power or speed, driving them both toward the inevitable conclusion.Five minutes later he grunted, buried to the. "Mr. Ferguson, did you have your hand in her top?"He was able to give him a "Yes" through gritted teeth.The teacher looked at Sara. "Do you want to file a complaint?" No. I don't know what good it would do. And I don't think he'll mess around with me again."Miss Beevers muttered "I'll say," as they led him away. I heard the male teacher say something about suspension. The poor kid practically had to be carried out of there.Miss Beevers told the band leader to play something as they passed by.