“Right. Sophie. You know what’s coming your way. Stand up and go and stand next to Mrs. Edwards and do exactly as you are told. Am I making myself...clear?” Amelia asked sternly.The blonde-haired girl with the large breasts that were straining under her obviously too small, light blue school blouse nodded nervously.“Yes, Miss Marks.” She said almost in a whisper.Sophie Lewis stood at five feet eight inches tall and towered over the diminutive Head and Deputy Head Mistresses. She pushed her chair. A slight moan came come out of the excited woman’s mouth, as she reached behind her and put her hands on his wrist, adding to the erotic contrast of black on white.While continuing their kiss, Malcolm reached down and unbuckled his pants allowing them to slide to the floor. Now all that separated Debbie from this ebony monster was a pair of black bikini style underwear.“Now slide your tongue down my neck until you get to my chest. That’s it ... very good ... now suck on my nipple baby girl.”. Reg took them and nodded his thanks.As he made his way slowly up the stairs he could not help but think of what Eleanor had and was doing for him. He went to their office and kissed her gently."What was that for?" she asked."'Cos I love you mostly. Got to see Ray."Ray looked at him sternly but his eyes gave him away."Well, Reg? I thought I said no heroics," he said."There weren't any." Hmm. Tell me your side of the story. I've had Len, the police and the media so far."Reg told him."Do you know. "I just can't believe this," he admitted. "This is a dream I've had forabout a year now." "You mean you've dreamed about making love o me, Mr. Walker?" "Yes, Jenny..." Young Jenny lay there on the carpet before him, looking so perfect. Herlong blonde hair splashed out on the carpet. Her red cheerleading vest, sotight over her white blouse, heaved in the air as her breathing grew heavier inanticipation. Jenny's knees were high in the air, pulling the hem of her.