We almost never took enough vacation time to use it up.I smiled and nodded. “Yes, feel free to pass it along. It’s official. The rules are simple,...though. Only your shift commander or above can authorize OT, but it’s allowed again. Just keep in mind, there’s a downside. We are going to tighten up training. No more waivers. No more online training unless it’s a course authorized by Forsyth. And, especially, no more whitewashing or gundecking of requirements. That includes your weapon. She heeded the advice, though she found herself standing on the edge of the lake staring toward the island in the distance several times – including just before she turned in for a night of fitful sleep.The next morning, before her father awakened, she pulled out the radio and stepped away from camp a short distance. “Chase, are you there?”When she didn’t get an answer the first time, she tried again. This time, he answered, his voice monotone. “Yeah, I’m here.”“I... I just wanted to see how. Please can you do it again right now?" I got up on my elbows saying "After that are you k**ding, it will take me some time to recover." I looked back at Mag who was coming down from her last orgasm and as she pulled what now was her whole hand out of herself, her cum come running out of her. I thought to myself that she must've enjoyed that better then any fucking I had ever give her. She slowly got up walking to the bed saying "It looks like its my turn." She waved her hand for me to move out. "Aren't you bored with seventh-grade classes that you have memorized months ago?" First, high school students are all bigger than me, and would resent me coming into the class. I'm not looking forward to their hostility. Second, I will still be reading or working on other things in the classes, and the new teachers will go through their own period of suspicion and perhaps animosity of a jumped-up student who doesn't appear to pay attention. But the most significant — and I really prefer not to.