Episode 156: CHEckmATe

Quick pitstop after abandoning her bestie Josie McKellen at the cafeteria doorway...

“Going to lunch Carlos.”

Piper Cherry popped into the principal’s office, stopping just long enough to lean down and kiss the principal on the cheek to his surprise. “Nice touch with the Billy Squier tune. Everybody Wants Me!” She giggled, “Don’t give me grief! I know you saw Pussycat and I on the stairwell.” Looking up at her from his computer he removed his reading glasses and narrowed his eyes.

“Freshmen? Really?”

“Shit!” She gnashed her teeth. “Oops! Paddle me after lunch I’ll let you. Afterwards, I’ll have given you more reason to want to do that.” Inspiration strikes, “I need to bring my OWch paddle from home. You can use your belt if you need to. Maybe that way you might actually lose your pants while you’re spanking me. Then I can spank you.” Tongue razz! A swift trip to her cubicle for accessories she hurried back.

“Not saying a word counsellor. Bon appetite!”

“I’m not hungry. I’ll be feeding others.” She winks switching hands over her large carry bag containing the blanket used last Friday for she and her Hoochie girls. A trip to her SUV as originally planned to grab another blanket she realized she still had this one. The one here in the office was in use the day when they were doing body shots of tequila over lunch outside in the courtyard. A free for all was, well, free for all to watch. Crazy bitches! “Ooo! There’s a song for our playlist. Mas Tequila by Van Halen or is it Van Hagar?”

“Or Tequila! By The Champs!” He jotted those down. “Roger Dundee joining you?”

“Nope! Not invited.” She giggled, “Don’t go peeking in on me Mister Candid Camera.”

“You know I will.”

“Then enjoy the show you dirty old man.”

“As I said, you know I will.”

“I’ll try to be extra erotic just for you.” She starts to leave then falters, “Oh! While I think about it. I’m going to sunbathe on the roof Thursday.”

“Excuse me?”

“Bye Carlos! Off to play Beach Blanket Bimbo with Frankie and Annette.”

“Bingo.” Looking up at the ceiling he frowned and wondered in his thoughts, “What the hell is she planning up on the roof? I do have a camera up there. I guess Watchtower and I will find out together.”

Piper left him behind to finish his reports to the school board. Fortunately, for Carl the board hardly cared unless something arose to spark their ire. He had his students under control like a good Drill Sargent just as much as his shadowy employers had him under control. At least the students were cooperative in keeping things quiet. Mostly! Videos running wild were monitored and deleted if misused by high paid hackers. Unless of course they served a purpose. Word of mouth was usually decapitated at the source. There were too many hired flunkies on the police force, lawyers, news outlets, you name it that scrubbed knowledge as people making up stories. Hard to imagine but it was one big party to a degree.

He knew it could never last, how his benefactors managed things the last few years was someday going to come crashing down. No despicable deed could possibly go down in history as a perfect storm. Nay! Perfect crime! He had to admit though he was having too much fun encouraging Piper and the teachers to go bolder and bolder. If he weren’t happily married, he might consider going darker himself. He knew he had it in him, but 20 years with Margaret Becker-Manley had tamed the drill instructors own shadow down. While acting like some hard ass he was as much a freak as they. His was more private is all.

“Two more hours until that Nadine Moss stops by my home. I wonder if Jesse has that bedroom in the basement cleaned out yet.” Tempted to call he hissed, “He won’t let me down. I know what I really need from this Moss girl is help with taking care of Margaret, but the girl being as submissive as she’s showing ... I might need to keep her. I’m pretty certain Pastor Martin led her my way on purpose. Chances are Watchtower instructed him to. As much as I keep things to myself, they do have profilers working for them. They know my personal fetish’s. If only Mimi Alexander was available to satisfy my control needs.” He did have a fantasy over the mouse in his house. Someday maybe! Sooner than he might think.

With the lunch bell blaring ten minutes ago Piper hurried her sweet ass outside to dominate the shade tree before losing her prime real estate. Plenty of traffic going by hardly discouraged her, she knew in no time she would have a wall of bodies preventing her being seen by the general public. That was what she loved about her bond with the students, they would go out of their way to safeguard her from ever getting into serious trouble. After being tossed in jail this past weekend she hardly wanted a repeat performance. Not that her stay in MNPD’s charming holding cell wasn’t without its fun, she and her girl’s seducing posted guards into one cell of a good time.

Even their male faculty members found fun with the female cops. Sure, all of those actions were coerced, but it became fun. Who knew Nashville was so openminded, not to mention crooked? Fun yes, but after it was all said and done, they still had to be bailed out and their names found with mugshots. Piper’s was of course glamorous. Fellow Teacher Kevin Fowler’s picture not so much. Bawl baby. At least he seemed more chipper this morning when discovering that his name and that sad photo was not in the paper. Someone was looking out for the Drill Team. The bad cops really came through for them. Speaking of!

“There’s that patrol car parked on the curb again. After them watching Roger and I fucking by the birch tree I think they want a daily dose. No problem, Piggy’s! Let’s just see how long it takes those guys to confront me.” She waved at them on her way across the lawn, both officers waving back. A blown kiss was met with grins. Mooning them only added to that grin.

Students in the yard seeing her do it feared the police but regardless enjoyed Piper’s free spirit. Especially Andrea Beckett who sat with her friend Sandy Martin. After what Andrea witnessed with Josie McKellen and promising to keep her secret nudity from Dakota and Sable, she steered clear of the twins, not even admitting the secret to Cassandra. It was killing her. Texting her mother who was sunbathing in their backyard went without reply. Where was Darcy? With her father out of town Andi often worried her mother would be stupid. She would say like fucking a cop in the McRonald’s men’s room if she knew about it. Darcy Beckett was prone to spontaneous mistakes.

Unfolding her checkerboard blanket beneath the tree Piper stood in the middle of it and looked around for any onlookers. With dozens in immediate sight, she lowered to her knees before hiking her skirt, then setting down on her bare bottom.

“Breeze feels lovely. It’s supposed to be 100 degrees, but the wind helps. Being out in the open works to my advantage. That rain we were supposed to get passing by sucked. God knows we need rain.” Oh, it was in the forecast. Just ask Channel 12 weather girl Kendra Goony, yes that was her name. The McKellen’s birthday weekend might just be in jeopardy. Not only that but the football game on Friday with Lafayette might get cancelled. Time and plans would tell the tale.

Her long blond hair was gently flowing with the slow burn winds flavor. “Peaceful for another three minutes if I calculated correctly. I really should call Mimi and apologize if I hurt her by getting us arrested. She seemed like she was having the time of her life. The sex couldn’t have been all bad she was squealing up a better mousetrap even when the POPO used firehoses on us. That was fun. I don’t see LeAnne’s grandfather’s food truck on the street either. Bad omen? Lord, I hope not. I just want a carefree life for everyone. Ever since I escaped my ex-husband Davon, I’ve pushed myself to enjoy every second. It’s been awesome knowing I can get away with pretty much anything. Heck, after that night in jail I bet I never even get a speeding ticket. Those sexy men in uniform broke as many laws as we did. Right, you curbside cads?” She glanced to her voyeurs in blue. Carl had already convinced her things were good. It would still take a few more pep talks though to sink in. Possibly even POPO talks. “The more those donut holes show up and let me do the more convinced I’ll be.”

Laughing about it she thought of Roger, she knew even he got laid in jail by a number of female officers. What worried her most at the moment was Mavis Hale, her husband David, a detective, would likely be on top of arrest reports. Once he found rap sheets on 7 faculty members from Horton-Dexter he might even investigate. Of course, their bad cop entourage did say things would be purged and erased. If not, Mavis might not be able to prevent it. “At least Mavis wasn’t with us.” There would be other opportunities!

“Poor Lagertha.” Vikings fan Piper frowned. “Dammit Hagnar!” She meant herself for leading her troops into turmoil. “I’ll feel out the situation when I take Mavis dress shopping tonight. She can enlighten me as to what her husband David is like. One thing at a time. Right now? Come and get me bitches.”

Laying back as more students filled the yard Piper unbuttoned the front of her dress down to her tummy trinket and went to work rubbing her clit to get things warmed up. Today was all about her needs. “I should have brought a bikini to work. I’ll do that Thursday when I go sunbath on the roof. Mental note, tell Josie to bring her bikini. No! Scratch the bikinis, we have to go nude we don’t need tan lines. Bad enough my dress here if I lay out long enough will give me lines. Darn it! That day of sunbathing on Roger’s boat will be ruined. A sexy booty like mine I don’t need anything that harms my looks. Going nude here right now isn’t such a horrible idea even though I know the age range out there is mixed. Earlier with those freshmen on the staircase was stupid, but damn that Gilbert knows how to eat pussy. I really do need to curb ... not your curb POPO...” Another glance sideways at her watchdogs, “ ... my addiction in just doing whatever the hell I want. If my bad rep ever gets back to my dad, I’ll be disowned. After Davon’s trial we’re still on shaky ground. Probably why I haven’t heard from them since I moved here. Hell, I haven’t even told mom I took a job here at Horny-Dex. Maybe Mace told them. Mona probably!” Enough!

“My posse of jocks and cheerleaders are slow getting out here. Something must be holding them up today. I may have to just risk not having my wallflowers to hide behind today. There’s always the chance of a few newcomers I wouldn’t object letting slip in between the cracks.” She giggles suddenly, “I love it when I talk dirty. God my pussy is wet. This might be more challenging than I thought. Teasing is fun, but when my pussy starts tingling like it is now, I get stupid.” She reacts to the students eyeballing her, “I think they’re stressed over the POPO. I might need to take a huge risk to show them not to worry about Car 54 out there. Fuck it! Let’s go for broke. If this doesn’t get me cuffed and hauled off nothing will.”

Breaking out her bottle of suntan lotion, she unbuttoned the rest of her dress and sat up long enough to remove it and set it aside. Using her cellphone as a weight to prevent it blowing away. The dress was so sheer and light there was that possibility. Coating her chest, she decided to sit Indian style and let the courtyard fully discover her nudity. “There are the eyes. As if they weren’t on me before, but now they’re really interested. Look how shiny I’m making my titties.” She snickered. “Who wants to oil up Counsellor Cherry?” Lifting her bottle in the air toward the two cops as if offering them the chance they just grinned and made hand gestures of go right ahead. “Yep! All of those rumors about the other schools getting away with things has to be a fact. Okay! Let’s really push things. Everyone is afraid of the Big Bad Wolves over there. Let’s fix that fear.”

Crawling to her feet she plucked up her dress but left her cell on the blanket. Daring to walk totally nude to dozens of echoing whistles Piper ventured out to the squad car and stood right in front of it in the street. Cars driving by looking with awe. Curling an index finger, she attempted to lure the officers out. Recognizing one of them as Anson Potter from their arrest she called to him. “Come out and say hi Hairy Potter. Bring your magic wand. Petroleum Unum!” Jelly too!

Chuckling at one another the officers did indeed step from their vehicle and move to the hood, settling back in leaning against it. Arms folded they looked her over. “If it isn’t the sweet ass, Counsellor Cherry. Where’s Mimi today?”

“She called off work. I think you boys spooked her the other night. Not me though, as you can see.”

“Looking good Cherry.” Potter rubbed his chin then looked out at the yard full of students. “Audience gets larger every day.”

“They fear you. I can tell. That’s why I stepped it up and came over. Mind holding on to my dress here for a while? Just don’t drive off with it. You can cum on it if you want though. I’ll still wear you later.” She passed it to his partner. Today it was a new guy to Piper but with a long history on the force. “You can stain it first Officer Bannon.” She patted his nametag. “I’ll be back for it after I sunbathe until lunch is over.” Patting Anson on the cheek Piper headed back for her blanket. Fifteen feet away Piper resorted to performing naked cartwheels. With word out of her bravado a few jocks finally showed up.

“Mmmm! Eyes on the prize. Jocks spy the fox.” Sure, enough here came her football stars in a rush down field. “Toby, Maynard, Corey, Percy, Big Calvin, and Danny W. That’s a nice start. Oooo! Cellphone to ear, Toby’s calling Angus I bet. That’s it my pigskin toys fumble the balls.”

“Hey, Piper! Sunbathing?” Corey Samson beat the others to her side. If he could only run that fast during a real football game, he might start more often.

“Are you nuts? What did the cops say just now?” Toby invited knowledge.

“They said to have fun. Oil me!”

Laying back but supported on her arms she winced against the sun at the gathering moving in and around her to block the vision of the other students. She adored how protective they were of her from being spotted by those younger. Their imposing nature helped as well; most students feared the wrath of the jocks.

“It’s nice out so I figured I would enjoy it. Don’t cock block the officers. Let them watch.” Everyone parted to make certain the POPO had a perfect view.

“No tan lines today.” Maynard checked her skin ratio out while rubbing his facial hair, he really needed to shave.

“Dundee’s boat on the river. I got in a whole lot of sun. Where’s Angus? Is he on the phone?” She eyed Toby.

“He’s busy. I just gave him a heads up is all.” Cell placed in his pocket. “He’s with Dakota.”

“His loss!” She chuckled. “There’s always detention.”

“Right!” Three of them shared as they teamed up to rub oil on her full frontal.

“How’s Meg?” She questioned Toby who looked at her like a deer in headlights. Nolan Proctor snapped a glance at Toby noting the stress. “Come on Toby. I set you up, don’t blow it.”

“Ixnay!”

“Get over it, Bro.” Danny Wendt opened up. “If you like Meg go for it. She may not be our type but that doesn’t mean you can’t like her. None of us are going to think bad of it.”

“She does have nice tits.” Nolan puckered. “So does her friend Jody. She showed me a pic. I might tap Jody, nerdy or not. So don’t feel bad Buddy.”

“Just oil this bitch up. Let me think on it. Right now, I want Piper.”

“Oh, do you now?” She grinned.

“Damn straight!” Toby laughed, “I need my dick sucked.”

“You boys presume way too much. I just set you up with Megan.” She winced. “Ask her for one. I even showed her how to give one.”

“She’s cool but not ready for that yet. Wait! You did?”

“She gave one to Dirk. I probably shouldn’t have ratted her out. If you tell her, I’ll cut you off Mellon. And no, I’m not sucking your dick.”

“Wait! Megan Love?” Corey bulged his eyes; he had been so busy oiling Piper his brain wasn’t processing the chatter around him. “Dirk Pigler’s geek girl?”

“Don’t put her down Bro.” Toby doubled up his fist in a threatening manner.

“Your call man. Meg’s not my type. Now Sable McKellen, I might ... if she ever dumps Perbert.” Corey backs off oily palms held up to signify he was sorry for putting doubt in Toby’s head.

“Megan is a sweetheart.” Piper pointed out, “She just needs to step out of her shell and ... well ... feel the sun on her.”

“Same can be said of you.” Danny Wendt smirked, “You’re crazy doing this in front of the cops. But I guess so are we for being here to support you.”

“Oh! Nobody has put lotion on my legs yet ... any volunteers?”

Danny dropped next to her like a sack of bricks, Percy joining him to her other side. Five boys touching her now. Smirking Piper took a peek through the legs of her teammates to see what kind of activity was coming out and circling her like curious vultures. Noting some of her Goth boys heading her way she spotted Megan’s man Dirk and grit her teeth. What timing when they just spoke of him. She wondered if he had heard what she did in hooking up Megan and Toby. With Dirk coming their way alongside Ebonn Craig and his group she stressed a bit that some confrontation might spoil the festiviTEASE. Normally Dirk wasn’t with the Goth boys, he had never once been up to detention with the others. “Hmm? I wonder why?” She pondered.

While considering him a friend it did nag her that she basically put a wrench in he and Megan’s relationship by instigating what she had in Art class earlier. Too late now, what was done is done. She just prayed he wouldn’t seek vengeance. So far, her luck was like holding a hand full of four-leaf clovers with a leprechaun sucking her toes. Speaking of toes...

Percy and Danny were battling over the lotion bottle until both had puddles on their palms. Tossed aside they snatched up Piper’s feet and began rolling a smooth swath of lotion over her stunning legs, hoisting her legs higher than necessary so as to reveal her pussy to their friends. With her legs poised upward more than her upper body could support, she laughed. It wasn’t but seconds before she fell backwards only held by her elbows now rather than her hands. Keeping a close eye on those incoming she resisted the urge to keep the Jocks from blocking her from the others in the yard. Big Calvin had sensed her temptation to abandon her judgment and scanned about as well, being loyal to his Goddess.

With Antoine Boss arriving due to Toby Mellon’s call the two dropped in at her feet and swept her further back by claiming her ankles. She knew exactly where this was headed, both young men had a foot fetish that would send her brain into recess. The second her toes were being licked and hiding within their lips it was game over. Yup! She said it... “FUCK ME!”

Eyes white she collapsed all the way back into her checkerboard blanket and enjoyed the leg and foot massaging. Piper Cherry couldn’t even recall her name at the moment. Her toes sensitivity was akin to instant Nirvana. She could literally hear Buddhist monks in her fantasy realm going “OM! OMMMMMMMM SO STUPID!” Gong in 60 seconds!

Back arched skyward, her scalp helped lift her body off the blanket. Battling white eyes, she leered upside down at the cops. Breasts squeezed and oiled she was wanting to perform for her law-breaking badge boys. They definitely watched every move they made. Seated back in their car both officers were beating off over her shared dress. Shameless and uncaring!

Big Calvin Knobbs ushered the wrong crowd away with sneers and a deadly point of his fingers. Freshmen and sophomores felt cheated but feared the giant. Juniors were allowed at least a better look. The goth group surrounding Piper’s blanket on the backside cloaked her even more. Ebonn eying his friend Dirk who had a secret loyalty of his own to Piper for letting he and Megan Love play on two separate occasions seemed leery. Committing oral sex right in front of her Dirk was still unaware of Piper’s treachery, so enjoyed what he was finally getting to witness.

Cheerleaders were even racing out to see what was going on, all but Robin Banks, Tina Wiles and Tawny Martin were in attendance in a lively formation. Once Deanna Sweeny realized what Piper was doing, she took charge of the cheerleading squad and told the girls they needed to run interference for their fearless leader Piper Cherry. Moving into formation in front of Piper thinking to block the cops Piper found enough energy to whistle loudly. “LET THEM WATCH!”

Dedicated to Piper for letting the girls do pretty much whatever they wanted on Wednesday dress code omission day, and now adding Friday for even more hijinks they owed her. Octavia Bradley took charge and spread her squad out so that the two police officers could enjoy the view. Performing routines, they would on the field but without actual cheers the squad kept the majority of untrained underclassmen eyes on them, they knew their lust for the squad was thriving in most every student at Horton-Dexter.

Unknown to Piper at the moment under her trance of limb sensitivity, she nestled and cooed on her blanket. Leaving her worries behind without much choice, in her heart she knew her safety was in good hands. The bond she had built with all of these young adults had grown to unexpected heights. Her Great Wall of Chinstraps were a dream come true. Monk Ye See, Monk Ye Do! Bang a Gong!

“We have you covered Piper, just lay back and relax.” Maynard Smooth crouched near her head to brush strands of hair from her face. Hearing him she found focus, her eyes returning to normal enabling her to look up at him first for comfort then peering down at her toe lovers.

“F-f-fuck that feels good.” She mumbled then watched Percy and Danny Wendt glazing her legs from ankle to inner thigh. Spotting Dirk standing with Ebonn he shared a thumbs up with Piper. Finding strength she fluttered fingers at him, “Hi Dick.” They all laughed at his nickname, as ever Dirk shook his head. Seeing brief movements between the legs of her clustered wall she realized the cheerleaders were spread out and active. “Awww! Go team.”

“I told ya Piper, we won’t ever let you down. You never let us down so it’s only fair.” Maynard said which made her eyes return to Dirk. She felt badly that he was so into her right this second, but she essentially broke he and Megan up. While Megan might have said they had already split up she had a hunch that wasn’t true. Until now! Not so many words!

Gavin Ruley just arriving to witness her massage nudged Dirk aside then dropped to the blanket. “Daaaaamn!” Resting between her thigh divide he eyed her glossy breasts then looked straight up at the sun. Wincing he returned with, “Too much shade. Spread out people.” Piper could not agree more. The POPO pointed out to Gavin by Ebonn Craig, Gavin looked to the street and laughed, “No way! They’re just letting this happen?”

“Just relax.” Piper managed in her stupor. “I don’t think ... I can’t think.” She cracked up. “The cops aren’t any threat to what I do. They’re holding on to my dress.” She giggled and held her breath as Toby and Antoine increased their attentiveness on her toes. “You know my weakness. I’m helpless to you heathens.”

“Why yes you are Counsellor.” Finn Rice made his appearance through his roster of testosterone. “Toss me that lotion Percy.” A swift hurl skyward the bottle was caught, opened, and tilted over Piper from his upright stance. Droplets rained down on her succulent body, beading up into puddles that sorely looked like cum shots over her from neckline to pussy. “Rub it in Fellas. Give those Pigs a show.”

With no encouragement really necessary, the team that was huddling around her took it upon themselves to baste the Goddess. Cooing hard at two hands squeezing her breasts, fingers pinching her nipples with greasy influence, Piper sighed, “This is the life.”

“Here to make you happy Counsellor.” Finn chuckled. “You should lay out more often.”

“I can promise you all that.”

“Bring friends.” Gavin shared his dream of other teachers.

“You should coax Chandra into laying out with you.” Finn had a personal favorite. Chandra Mahkarti being from India the whole Om effect would fit right in.

“I’ll see what I can do.” She sighed. “Guys?” She arched her back slightly, “Don’t let my clit burn.” Her request sent Danny Wendt’s lotioning hand down between her legs to coat her labia and hood, his touch making her gasp and close her eyes, “Right there Daniel. Coat it really good.” She was begging now. They all knew she wanted to cum out here for not just them, but for everyone, no matter who saw. The cops were icing on the cake.

Fingers sinking in at the assist of Antoine Boss who was now doing double duty she was moaning up a storm. The louder her lungs rallied Deanna Sweeny started chanting cheers to counter Piper’s squeals. It was genius on her part. The squad was loud and proud. Octavia even singing added to the masquerade. Piper had to laugh when the outdoor PA system began blaring the old Judas Priest song Breaking the Law! It was priceless.

“YES, CARLOS! YES!” Now Officer’s Potter and Bannon were laughing their asses off.

In her mind reeling endurance, Piper squirted on Antoine’s two finger search party. She wanted more, “I NEED DICK!” She yelped then looked directly at Dirk. Eyes bulged as she pointed directly at him. His own finger pointing at himself as if confirmation, he watched her curl an index finger calling him to her.

“Holy shit!” Ebonn Craig laughed then nudged Dirk in her direction. Dirk growing smug started to unzip his pants until he saw Piper wagging a negatory finger.

“I hear you have a talented tongue, Dick.” Piper giggled. After showing him personally how to eat out Megan Love she knew he understood. With Piper’s help he nodded as if badass. Dropping to his knees between Antoine and Toby he chuckled, Gavin easing out of his way. “Excuse me fellas! I’ve been called upon.” They rolled their eyes at him but regardless watched Dirk lower in and roll his tongue over Piper’s clit. Instantly she reacted, “FUCK ME!”

“Really?” Dirk lifted away from her sweltering cunt. Lotion was nasty tasting, but he wasn’t going to miss out on making a name for himself. It was high time he achieved a hero status. Meg could just bitch him out. He would blame Piper.

“She says that a lot!” Percy Johnson laughed, “Eat her out Pigler.”

“Whatever Pussy Jackson.” Dirk growled.

Easing back in Dirk enjoyed a good five minutes of juicy snatch. All the while feasting, Big Calvin watched the crowds not grasping exactly what was going on as they dotted the yard with lunch bags. Seeing Dirk’s girl Megan standing with Andrea Beckett and Sandy Martin, friends of Dakota and Sable McKellen, he worried she might make trouble if Dirk was busted. Toby Mellon for that matter, now that they were getting cozy. She seemed clueless, never wanting to join the upper class so to speak. Good thing! At least Andrea wasn’t blabbing. Sandy however had eyed the situation out there knowing Dirk was amongst them. She couldn’t see him in the cluster, but he was certainly there. Nope! Not telling Meg.

Wailing up a storm Piper sat up on her hands even as boys were still playfully lotioning her frontal, Piper Cherry had to watch Dirk devouring her. As sad as her heart was over matchmaking this would hopefully counter her stupidity. Giving Dirk something he wanted was at least a tiny cease fire when he found out about Toby. A glance at Toby, she saw him fidgeting as he observed Dirk dining upon their Goddess. He just didn’t know how to react.

Falling back again the group coated her with more lotion until she was glowing as if baby oil was applied. Vividly writhing under tongues that ran wild, Dirk eating her out, the toe truckers devouring her toes with warm swirling taste buds, and now others kneeling in to storm her chest and belly she was brewing a very intense orgasm. A chance strained spine she again looked out at the cops. A thumbs up from both she saw Potter recording her with his cellphone. Let him! She truly was a porn star these days anyway.

While Dirk wasn’t the most experienced, he was certainly accomplishing his goal. Toby eying him almost felt sad for interfering with he and Megan. Maybe it was a mistake. Naaaa! He wanted to fuck Megan. “Snooze ya lose Dick.” He would get over it.

“FUCK MEEEEEEEE!” Piper complimented her starving loyalists, head tilting back toward Maynard Smooth who surprisingly wasn’t doing much other than watching his boys feasting upon her flesh like there was no tomorrow. Maybe it was because his girlfriend was just on the other side of the wall of bodies, doing cheers in their jeans, this being Monday. He wished it was Wednesday that was for sure.