Diane began to cry and tell him that she had been ****d.Principle Howard told her that from what he has heard she had enjoyed her locker room experien...e.Diane now knew she was desperate and that she had no other choice than to do what Jimbo had suggested.Diane stands and unbuttons her blouse and leans over his desk.She says please Mr. Howard surely there is something I can do to change your mind about me.Mr. Howard then tells her that he can see that the rumors are true and that she is a. Rack 'em up. My shot."He hesitated a moment, maintaining his posture and primordial gaze. He stepped closer to me, breaking eye contact. His eyes drifted down my chest, paused a moment, and returned to mine. He raised an eyebrow, giving me that sultry grin again. "I see what your fuss was all about." He winked slyly, turned to the table and began racking up the billiards.I looked down at my crotch and felt my face become an oven. Come ON man, not fair! Go the fuck DOWN, not further UP! Jesus. Susan was lacking in that experience, but she has adapted quite readily to her new circumstances. We understand she has begun to give professional advice to neighbours, to practice her new knowledge." If you can give me some sort of reassurance that this will work, without any resulting defect to my brain..." While it is impossible to give any guarantee about anything, we anticipate a 100 per cent success rate in the process, now that we have the experience that we needed. Susan gave us that. I've seen guys cum in their pants in the stands while she's running the bases. I know I have.Now I'm in the back lying back on the bed. Hannah's managed to get rolled outboard of me. Down at my feet is Margarita Espinoza, a beautiful little Mexican honey. Her husband is one of the sonar techs and he must cry every time he lies down in that narrow submarine bunk without this cutie beside him. Up by my head on the bed is Leticia Johnson, blacker than night and lovelier than the day. Rock solid,.