Chapter 4

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Mr. Reese's POV

   When I looked around that classroom today, I saw that the girls looked pretty basic.  All except for one.

Damn, that LillyRose.  The thought makes me lick my lips.

She's so curvy.  It's hard to believe that she's seventeen.  She has nice, big tits and a nice, fat ass, oh God.

And that pretty face, I could stare at it all day.

I can tell she's got an attitude on her.  I like 'em feisty.

"How was work today?"  My wife says, putting down her book.  "It was ok.  I had to dole out some detentions."

"To who?"  "It was a girl-"  "A girl?  Oh God, you're not trying to do this again, are you?  We don't need what happened last time to happen again.  I don't work, so you're our only source of income."

I roll my eyes and look at her.  "No, Marishka.  I'm not 'doing this again'."  I say, a completely annoyed tone in my voice.

"Just go to bed."  I tell her.  "Ok.  Goodnight."  I don't even reply as I turn the lamp off and we go to sleep.

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