"So, what brings you back here today, Sara dear?" I asked conversationally.Sara struggled fruitlessly against the leather cufflets and the belt, the s...me as she always did. "Nothing!" she cried vehemently. "I didn't do nothin'!" I did nothing," I corrected absentmindedly. Pushing off from the desk, I crossed the room to where she lay horizontally atop the horse. It was my favorite piece of furniture in the world, and the student body's worst nightmare. No student at St. Augustus's Catholic Prep. Are a shithead." Asshole." I whispered; I was flirting with a suspension."Careful..." His lips teased mine again. He must want me almost as much as I want him. I started to wonder how far we could go in a classroom."Eh-hem." An unfamiliar voice caught our attention and we looked up to find people coming in - a few giggling - "Get a room. Another room."I grabbed my books and we left in a rush."You know any of them?" Peter asked as we feign nonchalance down the hall."Uh-un. You?" Nope. Just glad. TC sat next to them with a contented baby in each arm. "I can't believe Paul sold this place. God it is so great."Shawn looked at her friend and giggled. "He didn't sell it. It's our wedding present. I just think he wanted to break free and start all over." Besides," chipped in Bob, "I think he has an interest in my ex wife."Shawn looked at her husband. "Is that what he has in her?" Woman that is no way for the mother of my son to be talking!" Really?" Shawn shot Bob a coy smile. "What about. I decided to have a look inside. All their clothes and personal hygiene was packed in there. Now my friends girlfriend had a lovely pair of tits, and have fantasized about her many times.She certainly wore some low cut dresses and t-shirts to enhance those big tits of hers. Her cleavage was certainly something I have witnessed time and time again. I loved looking at those big tits through her clothes and even her swimwear. I just wanted to see how big her bras were and what panties she wore. So.