Vern shook his head.“No, Mom. I haven’t done a thing.”Maria leaned back in her chair and reached for a pad of paper on the counter. Her robe gap...d widely.“Mom!” Andy yelped again.Maria returned to her position at the table. “Like the view?” she smiled, tearing off pages and handing them to the two teens. “Make a list of all the girls, Andy, and all the guys, Patti, in your class who aren’t going out with anyone.” She reached back again to grab pens and handed them out, as well. By now her robe. “Let it get hard, taste me, sweet Paulina”, she moaned. Her cock got harder and harder starching my mouth open, she let my head go, I pulled off the shaft, and gasp for air. Auntie looked down at me and smiled, saying, “Good little slut, now finish, get your reward”. I opened my mouth and took the head of her now rock hard and sucked on it. My ass started to tingle, I jumped. Auntie Jean laugh, “You like that”? I looked up at her; in her hand was what appeared to small remote control. “Don’t. ” There was a pause and he added, “Formerly, William Koenig was one of the world’s greatest concert pianists. Now he is the greatest. Do you understand?”Karla just nodded and breathed a prayer of thanks. “His wife, Carol, underwent an agonizing process to try to become pregnant. You were right, of course. The Russians did amputate his penis so he could never again have intercourse. But doctors extracted some semen and used it to impregnate Carol. However, her internal plumbing wasn’t quite. But she quickly realized that, despite her attraction to the orderliness and silence of the life there, her inability to believe in God (at least as He had been described by her teachers) would be something of a handicap.That was when the library became her convent. She came to the attention of the school librarian when discovered re-arranging the books on a shelf because they were out of order, and she quickly became the librarian’s indispensable assistant. She had proved so efficient and.