How do I phrase this?The young Spanish teacher looked up. “Yes, Alaina?”“Did ... Did Will mention anything to you about coming to the meeting to...ay?” she asked.Ms. Perez frowned. “No, why do you ask?”“Oh,” Alaina sighed. “I just thought ... He told me he might show up, so I wondered if he’d said anything to you.”Ms. Perez’s frown changed to a look of confusion. “He does turn up every now and then, but I can hardly see why he’d tell me about it. He’s expected to be here for all the meetings, is. “What you wanna do with him Caroline?” He looked scared of Margret. “I don't know? Is it so bad what he has done” Margret got in the driving seat and handed me her phone that was still recording. “My daughter said that she couldn't walk with cum in her boots. So you better kneel down take her boots of and suck her nylon feet clean from your dirty cum. Or maybe the police like to see this?” He didn't hesitate one second. He kneels down and grabs one of my feet up and pulls the boot of me. I. Every one were feeling sleepy. Then I saw sangeetha next me she was also seen to be sleepy. She was hot in her red saree. She usually were bra.When she was resting on the seat pillow and sleeping. I could see her big hot boobs covered with her red color jacket. I slowly slid down as if I ‘m sleeping and placed my hand softly on her stomach. And started pressing it. Slowly I moved my hand over her boobs and placed my hand and felt her nipple.When I touched her nipple she suddenly woke up forget. "Sit down and shut up, bitch," I said. I really lost it. I cursed her, something I had never done, not even in front of the few friends I had at school. "I have had enough from you. You will never yell at me again. You will treat me a lot better than you have been. And I will no longer be your slave! Got it?"I shut my mouth, finally reigning in my anger. I knew it. I was going to be tossed out, hopefully with the clothes on my back."Yes, Samuel," she said softly. Cynthia stared at her mother.