Lopez. So I just walked casually, letting them stare all they wanted, I didnt care. His class brought a unique problem also, I could not change withou... other girls seeing I didnt have underwear on, and my pantyline would always show, eveyone would notice it wasnt there. I told Mr. Lopez I was sick, which worked well with my sore throat and raspy voice as evidence. During lunch, everyone made fun of how Mr. Anderson liked me. I was more embarrased that eveyone noticed. Both Amanda and Shawna. If he wanted to play in Tommy Thompson's game, there was going to be a price to pay. That price was to allow Tommy to squeeze the Reverend for all the photo ops possible.The meeting was at noon, only because Tommy had to get from the state capitol to Aster. Marty didn't know Tommy would be at the meeting, and I felt no need to tell him. Marty in general did not like politicians‭; I couldn't say that I blamed him, since they killed the cigarette industry. It was cigarettes that had made Marty. She was still securely tied at both wrists and ankles. Somehow, she had wormed her way over while he slept and, with just teeth and tongue, managed to get his fly open and his prick out. How she had achieved such a thing, Logan could not imagine, but it was, without doubt, an impressive feat of oral dexterity. Even now, she had her body twisted over his lap at a most uncomfortable looking angle just so she could get all of him between her lips.Logan did not know what to do. Such determination. "Take your clothes off and get in," he commanded.She removed her clothes right there in the back yard and then stepped into her grave, naked."Now lay down on your back in the hole," he said.She lay on her back in the hole, staring up at the sky. "So this is it, huh?" she asked."Maybe," he answered again. "I'm going to leave you buried all week. If I don't die in an auto wreck or anything, I'll dig you up next weekend, dead or alive."He took the section of PVC pipe. He stepped into the hole with.