It made sense. Of course, so did assuming her grandmother wasn’t in her right mind, without going through the ritual. That was even more reasonabl.... Yet she was drawn to the book. She had to make a considerable effort to not reach down, pick it up, and peruse the pages again. After fighting the urge for a few seconds, she surrendered.There wasn’t much to the ritual. Make the room dark. Place the candles at the four corners of the bed. Place the crystals around the bed in a pentacle. Her hair was pulled back into a pony tail."Morning daddy!" Morning baby, how'd you sleep?" Really good!" She said as she pulled her thong down and sat on the toilet to pee. "Ahh I had to piss so bad." It was the first time she had ever peed in front of me. Even though I did not actually see her peeing, I knew she was, and something about it was oddly a turn on."Why did you come in here to pee baby?" Riley is still asleep. Besides, you know that any chance I get to come in here when you are in. Miss Love chuckled, which only infuriated me further. I dont think that is appropriate behavior for a teacher, I pointed out, this time in a more controlled tone. She chuckled again. It is for a teacher who works at a bestiality school, she replied. I was stunned. Bebestiality school? I stuttered, hoping my ears had deceived me. They had not. The beautiful teacher laughed, her chuckles oddly sweet in my ear. After a few seconds, she nodded. I couldnt believe it. This must be sort of mistake, I. He made his way upstairs and went into Julie’s knicker drawer. He pulled out a pair of white cotton ones and lay back on the bed. With his trousers and shorts pushed right down and her knickers wrapped around his cock he closed his eyes and thought about Abdul and Julie together. They could well have been together at that very moments. Abdul could already have removed Julie’s knickers. He could be kissing her pussy right now. He could even be fucking her. He could picture them together; Abdul.