Tuesday also started out well. After spending my homeroom period with Pete in the office, a chat that seemed to please him even more than it pleased m..., I got my ‘Obsession’ paper back in English. Unlike all the other classes in which she had returned our work, Mrs. Palmer waited until the very end of class to pass out the papers. Her practice had always been to pass out the papers, and then pass out one copy of one student’s paper for us to discuss. This time, she just went around the room. "Is being an Assistant Chief very much like being an Assistant Plunderer, where you just hold your boss' battleaxe while he or she gathers up all of the loot into a big sack marked 'Swag'? Sounds like a sweet job! Are you hiring any entry level Pillagers? Or how about 'expert treasure hunters' even? I have to admit that my burglary skills are a little weak and I'm way too tall to squeeze into tiny tunnels to ravage dragon hoards either but you'll find me earnest and extremely willing, and I do. Since dropping in weight from 180 lbs to around 150 with her new diet, she found that her sexual appetite increased proportionately. She had every intent of coming as many times as possible this weekend. She almost pitied Derek's dick, because she was going to be merciless.Kicking off her nylons, she went into the master bedroom. Crawling into bed she laid on the comforter and nestled up to the pillow Derek slept on. She could faintly smell his aftershave wafting up to her nostrils. She grinned. Gently I moved my hands up the side of her body to her breasts. I thought that she was going to keep fucking me like this for hours. Boy was I wrong. As soon as my hands started rubbing her nipples she looked down at me. Something almost predatory in her expression. Soon her rhythm changed from slow methodical motions to faster and harder. I felt as if more than once she would make my pelvis snap. I wasn't able to hold on much longer. "Baby I'm going to cum soon." "Good daddy I want to feel you.