What do you want? I'm not that way. Monica and Heather made me do that to you last week," Susan exclaimed. Susan was talking so fast Sandy couldn't respond, so she waited till Susan took a breath to answer her questions. "Susan, I am being blackmailed by those same two bitches that made you trap me last week. They made me do things and took my clothes. They left my clothes in the boy's room at the end of the hallway. We can't let this get any further. We need to stop this madness. Will you help me?" Sandy pleaded. japanese Susan didn't want to get caught up in this mess. She knew that if they brought japan Miss Hauser down it was her also in chinese the pictures and she would be ruined also. "What do you have in mind?" Susan asked. "Tomorrow we go to the principle and bring those two sluts down. He won't want those pictures released any more than we do. It would be very bad for the school if anything about this is made public. If we do a preemptive strike with your corroboration they won't have anything to blackmail me with and they will expel the two of them." Susan looked at the scared and asian naked teacher and nodded. "Okay Miss Hauser, I'll do it." Sandy breathed a sigh of relief as BDSM she now had a way out of her problem. Sandy looked at Susan, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek and whispered, "Thank you very much. If ever I can do anything for you just let me know. Could I ask you one more favor? Would you go down to the boy's room and get my clothes?" Susan looked at the naked teacher and smiled, "Sure Miss Hauser." Sandy smiled back and said "I think that now we have seen each other naked you can call me Sandy. - Why did you leave, chinese Lissa? She made no attempt to cover herself as I stood in awe of her. The rest of the waiting for the meal and eating it was spent with small japan talk and not really interesting. His touch felt amazing. “No time like the present,” she said softly to herself as she lay on her back with her legs bent and slightly spread. You should get in good with her.” More like a slam dunk. Brian that asian I had sucked and fucked before his friends gangbanged me. God I was bad, such a slut, how could I ever look Claire in the eye again? I closed it, savoring it, swirling it around as Daddy's cum spilled over my tits. They came into the Moose Head simply because a japanese bar was where they were most BDSM likely to get information.