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  • It was January 1953, John Donovan was a 45 years old High school teacher in Topeka, Kansas. John was married with Barbara 42, and had two sons, Mark who was 18 and was a senior in Highschool, and Jeff who was 23 and was serving in the Army. Before starting his teacher career, John was in the Army too, and fought in WW2. At the time, he was stationed in southern Italy. Like many white men of the time he was a racist white supremacist and a secret member of the KKK. So it wasn't a surprise that he hated teaching Black boys. Teaching in a School for Black students didn't sit well with John, and if that wasn't bad enough, the school in which he was teaching was one of the worst performing school in the country. The kids came from a really run down area, and weren't too interested in an education, in particular when this education was administrated by racist white teachers like John Donovan.. Today there was a special teacher meeting summoned to deal with a situation of severe gravity. A group of 5 boys raped a female student, they got caught by the janitor who reported them to the Principal. John as usual seemed the most vocal, “Those niggers will never stop behaving like animals, why we even give them an education”, he yelled pacing in the middle of the room. He received few cheers by some of his colleagues, not surprisingly, since the teaching staff was all made by white teachers, 15 in total, and many of them sympathised with John ideas, which were well known to his colleagues. But not everyone agreed with him, one of them was the Principal. “Calm down John, and watch your language, I don't tolerate this kind of language in this school. Remember you are here to educate those kids. This happened under your watch. Those are your students after all”, the Principal pointed out. John wasn't happy with his boss rebuttal, “Are you implying I am not doing my job?”, he said scowling at his boss. “I am not implying anything, I am just suggesting you calm down”, the Principal shot back. Another teacher fucking bumped in the conversation, “So what are we going to do about it?”. The Principal stood up and started pacing nervously in the middle of the meeting room, “Well, the girl didn't want the authorities to get involved, and I agree big tits we shouldn't either. That wouldn't be good for the school reputation...”, he was interrupted by another teacher. “What reputation, we don't have one to start beautiful tits with”, the bold fat white teacher said sarcastically. The Principal didn't disagree, he was realistic, “True, but we cannot afford this incident to come to light, it would be a huge national scandal of magnitude never seen before. We don't need this kind of publicity”. The only female teacher in the school asked, “So what do you propose Mr. Paddinghton”. The Principal knew that, what was about to say wasn't going to be popular so he hesitated for a moment, “I don't propose anything, it's not up to me, it's already been decided, the punishment will be...a week detention” “A week detention? For raping a poor girl? What message are we going to send to the rest of the Students. And what about me? I will not feel safe with those animals around”, the female teacher protested. “I don't think you should worry, I've got more chances being raped, and I am not exactly Rock Hudson”, the old fat teacher commented, referring to the lady teacher brunette looks of an old librarian. “And what's that supposed to mean?”, the female teacher shot back. The Principal took over the conversation which was escalating rather quickly, “I understand your concern Miss Marple, but it's all been decided by the school board, they didn't want to expel the boys either, because putting them on the streets would be more dangerous that keeping them at school, where they are at least monitored”. John wasn't sex pleased with what he was hearing, “So they decided to punish us, instead of those animals...just great!”. Everyone was a bit mopey for the next week. Your eyes are so loving. After a few seconds, I opened my eyes. Susanna quickly got up and grabbed her clothes. The mature woman squealing around her own fist. She came home, fucking shaved her beautiful tits cunt and underarms and was ready for evening. You were better than me so you didn't require it? And I wanted it. With trepidation, I placed big tits my mouth around her neck, and bit. I resumed hammering her, now able to add full-body movement to the barrage. Do you mind telling me what sex you want from me?” “You don’t have to leave, we could stay together.” He looked at her in shock. We're working on legislation that will make us a legal treatment for a range of mental health disorders, including lesbianism, frigidity, bitchiness, and feminism. “Meh, brunette she'll survive” With tears in her eyes, Violet embraces me.
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