My constant whining swears, my anger, and strangely, even for my abrupt state of calm and fascination for the cab driver as I couldn’t take my eyes ...ff him. I didn’t actually get to look at his face, all I remembered were the eyes and the curled up thin lips. So I found myself studying him, trying to catch a glimpse of his features, as he maneuvered the cab through the columns of cars. I absorbed every detail. His roman straight nose giving his profile a strange air of nobility, his powerful. He loved the way she could suck an make him cum and she swallowed every drop and licked the head of his dick clean. She was a cum slut and he loved her for it. The thing he needed was sex and she was always willing. He loved fucking her at home but also loved public sex. He had fucked her in the car, at a restaurant, a movie theater, the park, a changing room, a public bathroom. He took her often to the sleazy adult theater and there he would almost undress her and suck her tits and finger fuck. He studied her carefully, but turned and put on his clothes. Where are you going? She sniffled. Im just going to work, He said. She held out her arms and let him take in the sight of her, asking, You dont even want me? He still stared at her with ravenous hunger, but controlled himself, saying, Not right now. I need to think things through. He left her alone in her room, which to her felt emptier than ever. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chloe stared at. "Excuse me, but I would like to talk my sister alone." That is not possible." You wouldn't want to bet your rosary beads on it, would you Sister?" Well I was told ..." "I know exactly what you were told," said Robert. "Now I'm telling you, if you want to keep this school out of the newspapers, off of television and out of the courts, you will leave this room immediately."She stood looking at him, with a forty-year history of Catholic School behind her. She had handled many students in her time.