Carmichael, our Literature teacher….but you know how it goes, Deedee. You jizz He took off upstairs and I did too and I totally forgot all about any homework, Deedee. I’ve got some email stuff to do. I said, “Wait a minute, climb down off there, Mister,” so he did and I said for him to bend over so I could dry his butt. I started sliding my wet tongue up and down his crack, then I thought this would be more fun if I spread his cheeks. The front door opened and Daddy came in. “Hi, Cassie. Tai Pei Chinese dinners….pot pies….frozen hamburger….HungryMan TV dinners, which is Daddy’s favorite…Mommy’s Marie Callenders and Lean Cuisine. This sounded pretty exciting to me, so I’m over on my back and Daddy lifts my legs up
