She was standing at the door. I went to her and held her by her waist and pulled her closer. She sat on my lap and started drinking whiskey.She said s...e believes in the full experience. She drank and asked me if I had a joint. I said no. Then she said go and get for six months at a time. “I want you to see you at your best.” She stood up and said, “Go.”I held my mom and said I couldn’t go now, leaving her behind. She said she would come with me. We went and bought the stuff. While we were. The staff initially thought it was a case of senior-ites. It wasn't uncommon for seniors to take their classes less serious the last year. Often seniors would skip a few classes, smoke in the bathroom, well non-regulation clothing to class and other minor rebellious acts. Mercedes teachers noticed it with her when she smoked for the first time, began skipping her afternoon classes so she could spend more time in stable riding, not turning assignments in on time. The teachers didn't hesitate to. One of her hands was on my neck while the other wormed its way between the two of us to grasp and guide my cock. I rocked back and forth a little, hunching my back in order to drag my tiny nipples against her much larger ones. She had a look of excited expectancy in her eyes as I let her guide my hard-on to her hot opening.When I pressed slowly into her, the sun rose on her face. I knew that if I went blind, her smile would be the memory that lit my darkened eyes.We moved apart and together. There was a maturity about him and Benny that was inconsistent with their age. Still, how could he be a millionaire?She headed to the kitchen.“Are you having any lucking finding a grumpy cook and gardener?”“I have a line on a couple. They’re a little older than I thought I’d find.”“How much older?”“Nearing retirement age.”“That might explain the grumpiness.”“Actually, they’re a nice couple.”“I thought the job ad read only grumpy people need apply.”Tim laughed as did one of the nearby.