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For discipline purposes, I have a straight-backed wooden chair with the anime legs shortened. I noticed in one of my monitors my next appointment. Miss Candy Sweet. Who names there daughter Candy? I called one of my office ladies, "Sarah, can you show Miss Sweet in please?." My door opened and in strutted Miss Sweet followed by Sarah. "Sarah, I know it's early but you and Lisa can leave early. Enjoy your weekend. I'll lock up electronically." As Ms. Sweet walks in she tries to look innocent. Not working. "Come on Ms. Sweet." She tries to look like the innocent lamb. Still not working. "Before you sit down, please open this paper bag and place it n front of the door" I keep my professional look on my face. "Now, have a seat, please" As I said this chair is low and hardwood. She tries to sit all prim and proper. "You are here for discipline issues" She doesn't seem to be worried about that smug look on her face. "Let's look at your record" I glance at her school record on one of my monitors. "Let's look at them. I have several from your teachers. They say you are disobedient, and disruptive in your classes. You seem to refuse to follow the rules." "What do you have to say for yourself?" The guard flipped it expertly over her head and drew her long curling black hair through it before fitting it nice and snug under her chin. And what would you be up to, Kimiko-chan, all alone?” Emily said almost laughing. “Sure, but they’re secret.” Tegan smirked as she felt his cock press against her thigh, she automatically rested her hand on it and gave it a gentle squeeze. He said yes these are my sluts. My mother loved to shop, even if she could only do it in five minutes spurts on her smartphone in between meetings at her job. He could feel her nipples and they were rock hard. “It’s okay baby. Her other hand travels down my abs and wraps around my rock hard cock. Standing nude in the room I hold up the rectangle of dark blue silken cloth, just as Dealla did a few minutes ago, and feeling sick with shame I study it. We didn't have to hide our love any longer. You’re of age, no? 16, right?” I said without much concern. I immediately squatted and started peeing. Stretch my pussy with your dick. I was trying to be slow but Mom moved up a bit so her rear was higher and easier for me. She began to moan softly, fucking back, I was in paradise! Loving this. I tried to push her hand away, but she wasn’t budging. She tried to wrench herself free of the bouncers but they held her wrists. Surely that’s what you dream about.” I mouth “ please wait until I get off phone “ to Nena “ I already clean litter boxes before you left and I’ll hit them again in a few hours ; don’t worried baby I got thing well under hand.i miss you to baby it to quiet around her” I told my wife as I knock off apart of my cherry in glass bowl Her eyes were glossed and unseeing, the light behind them gone. The door suddenly swung open and a large bald man stepped through. There was nothing she could do to stop the onslaught, so she just let it happen. “Damn, but you’re beautiful…just perfect in anime my opinion.”