" Allison remembered. They had gone into one of those dollar photo cubicles that take six or so pictures. The two of them had made funny faces, sticki...g out their tongues etc., until Chris turned to her suddenly and kissed her. When they got the pictures out, she made him promise to destroy that one. Obviously he hadn't. "Sorry Mom, I couldn't bring myself to destroy it. It was one of the happiest days of my life." "Oh Chris," Allison said as tears welled up in her eyes again. She put the. . . good.’ she murmurs, momentarily taking her mouth off Mr. Schroeder’s stiff prick to look back at her large, bearded instructor, her eyes glazed with youthful, wanton lust, as she watches her handsome teacher fuck into her ass. ‘Oh, yeah . . . oh, yeah, fuck me harder . . . fuck my ass harder.’ “I’ll give you harder,” says Mr. Corey, driving his fat cock hard and deep into the student bent before him. Only the vice-principal’s body before her keeps her from falling forward. Mr. Corey’s. . i mean id do her type women. well they didnt let me look to long( i could have looked all day while jacking off )anyway they lead me down stairs to the front door . i stopped in my tracks. i had never been out side looking like this . where were they taking me. well they shoved me out the door and into a waiting limo. we drove for a while and finally came to a club and the music was pumping. my wife looked at me and said i want you to go in there and dance with as many men as you can and. His eyes were obsidian-dark and foreboding, narrowed, restless and ever watchful. He moved like a big cat, staying close to her, protective, his hand resting on her back. His mind was occupied.He hadn’t smiled once since the nightmare and his tension was contagious, rubbing off on her. She had to know the plan. She needed to know for her own peace of mind.Callie climbed into the taxi he hailed and let the urban landscape pass, still deep in thought. Worries assailed her. Lost in the excitement.