Bob Jackson was Superintendent of the Bates School District. He ran the District like a business. His customers were the parents and taxpayers; his pr...duct was students educated in the manner desired by his customers. He had many assets with which to churn out his product: every building, school bus, desk and chair was expected to contribute in some way to the production cycle. Not least of his assets were the teachers. They were the machine tools of production. They would take raw material and. As always, you’ve given me exactly what I needed and the insight that I expect from you.” Bill paused a second and Sam could hear a loud voice on Bill’s end of the conversation. “They’re calling my flight, Sam. I got lucky and they’ve given me an upgrade to first class for my trip home. So if you don’t mind, I’ll let you go so that I can board this flight first and get a glass of scotch down me before this bird leaves the ground. Thanks again, old son, and if you don’t mind, copy that report. "Now listen, you pussy-freak, we're gonna play a game," Buzz said. "I wanna see if you're as nice to a big cock as you are to a hot little pussy. You're gonna suck me off, lady - use those hot lips as if your life depended on it. Every time you disappoint me, you're gonna get one of these."He suddenly brought the leather belt down over her naked ass-cheeks in a sharp, stinging blow. Julie yelped and her ass quivered madly, turning red."Ready?" Buzz asked. His eyes were on her sultry lips, wet. "I wanted you to know how much I loved you and loved that you gave me the baby inside me. I aim to make sure I do that for you for the rest of our lives. When you squirt in my mouth, I come from the excitement."How do you express your happiness for such a gift? Easy, you reciprocate until the she screams, squirms to get away, and begs you to stop. We kissed before beginning our day with a sexy shower that had more of our juices being spilled.Today was the closing for the park. It was to be held.