I raised my eyebrow slightly while giving a subtle nod of approval, and both our faces turned back to the screen.She started to rub me through my jean... under the jacket. Of course, it quickly had the desired effect, and she knew fine well she had gotten me hard in no time at all! At this point, I casually moved my left hand onto her right thigh...It took her a few minutes to do it without being noticed (and it felt like a fucking eternity for me), but she soon released my stiff cock through my. Then I had a parent accuse me of picking on her “perfect” son who was failing my class, my classroom computer crashed, and all my files were lost. This was followed by a staff meeting that ran two hours longer than it should have, and was more of a teacher reprimand than the informational meeting we usually had. I ran by a local grocery store to pick up a few things I needed, and when I arrived home to unload, the bag broke and all my things spilled out and either scattered all over my trunk or. " Yes, I guess we do. Beautiful Wendy, my love, will you be my wife?" Oh, Jim, I love you so much! Yes! Yes! Yes!" She started kissing me excitedly and I responded quickly and happily. Then, she stopped. She said, "We are obligated to call in an hour with information that we must gather. When we finish that and make the call, we have much to discuss." Yes, Dear." I intoned with a droll look."You will pay for that comment." She said and laughed gayly.We made the list with a lot more touching. ’ She scooped the scattered items back into her purse, put the purse over her shoulder, stepped around his writhing figure, and went to the door. She heard him retching as she closed the door behind her. On the train ride home, she phoned the Agency and told them what happened. She was shaking so badly she dropped the phone three times before managing to get the call through. They confirmed the penalty clause would be enforced, and Bradford Tolkien would never again be permitted to escort one.