Qafira’s initial instinct was to gratefully decline the offer, but after chatting in the staff room with Mrs Reagan, the English teacher, she decide... that this would not be at all politic. “Surely there’s got to be some kind of gulf between those who teach and those who are taught?” Qafira argued. “It would just compromise the normal teacher-pupil relationship.” Mrs Reagan frowned. “I don’t see how. If anything it would surely strengthen that relationship. But I understand, my dear, that. I’ve met everyone in the office at least 3-4 times a week now, and I’ve only seen Sophie maybe 2 times per month.Something about the quiet ones makes you think what kind of fucked up things they think about.Sophie was something to be desired, and the reason I was so hesitant to help her is because of her skirt that easily lifted up showing her underwear in full view.Come to think of it, every time I’ve seen Sophie, she’s been dressed as a little school girl with a tight bra on.I wonder if she’s. As I stuck my soap-lubed finger into my ass-hole I came in four good squirts. It was so intense I damn near passed out. After cleaning up and a nap it was time to go out and hunt me a boy! Since Jim was absolutely straight he was horrified at my plans. That somehow made it all the more fun. A few trailers down resided Bill. Bill is an adorable 11 year old who, like many, idolize Jim and would do anything for Jims attention&hellip, Anything at all. Bill was mature for his age and, like Jim, was. I don't know, somewhere else. I sort of understood, but I looked him straight in the eye and said,"This is his place, and we'll look after him. It's important to keep his body here until he comes back to it."He raised his eyebrows at that, but smiled sadly; "Peter said you were a remarkable young woman. Very well, then. Do it your way."Sunday mornings, the Diocese would send a substitute priest; they always looked out of place behind the altar, just wrong, somehow. Except Harry; Harry Banks was.