James eyes went to his mother. Her face was calm, but he could tell she was unhappy. Some was directed at him, some at the Principal, but there was re...l anger directed at the other adult."Have a seat by your mother please, Mr. Anderson." Principal Winters directed. "We are waiting for one more person, then we can begin, again." She sounded tired and annoyed.The balding man wasn't willing to wait, it seemed. "This is the boy who attacked my son? This wimp?" he asked Principal Winters, his fury. Such a sweet girl! she thought. When she got home, she found Charlotte in the front room watching a film by herself on the movie channel. ‘Hiya,’ she said wandering over to the kitchen to prepare a small dinner (she didn’t feel hungry somehow). Then she went back and nestled against Charlotte. Charlotte was a little surprised, but responded by gently wrapping her arm around Emma’s shoulders. Charlotte seemed much happier these days, Emma surmised. She knew that she had a new friend, but they. The trucker looked over, smiled, and nodded his head in appreciation. Ashley seemed to enjoy it just as much as the trucker did. "Jesus, that got me pretty wet," she said."Seriously?" Yeah. You want to feel?" I don't know." Are you sure?" she asked as she slid her yoga pants off. "Go ahead, feel."She took my hand, and placed it on her flower. "I like it real smooth," she said.It was true. Her warm pussy was completely shaven. I tried to finger her a little while driving, but it wasn't easy.. It was my fault and I was going to pay for my crimes.The shock to my groin had made me choke on the wine I was sipping and my napkin was drenched in the red liquid. I quickly excused myself to the ladies in a rush as my flesh reddened with embarrassment. 'Sorry', I apologised profusely whilst gesturing that I'd be right back and quickly rushed into the bathroom. Bursting through the doors, I check the empty stalls and took off my moist panties after dashing cold water on my face trying to.