Laurie Chandler: Pervert teacher

"Ohh, yeah, baby, do it! Ohhh, that's it, baby! Suck it! Ohhhhh! I'm gonna shoot, ohhhh! Suck it! Ohhhh! I'm coming! Ohhhhhh! Suck that cock! Ohhhhh! Drink it! Swallow my jizz! Ohhhh, I'm coming! Ohhhhhh!"

I love it! I love it! Ohhh, I can't get enough of his sperm! Ohh! Come on, shoot it all! Let me take it all!

Don't take your cock out! No!! Ohh, he's spurting against my face! I can feel that warm fuck-cream hitting me in the face! Let me drink it all! Let me suck it dry!

It's all over his cock now. Even his balls are covered with his jism. It's running down his shaft. Look at the creamy droplets sliding along his meat. Ohhh, his balls feel so juicy. I want to lick them all over. I want to lick off every drop of drying sperm that's on his cock and balls!

I wish I could see how hard his cock is. This darkness is getting to me. I can feel his still-hard dick and wet balls, but I want to see them. I want to see it before it gets soft.

"Do you think the lights wilt come on soon, and we can get out of here? I don't want to be stuck in this elevator all day."

"Oh, I think the lights will come on right away," he said. Funny, how can he know that? Oh, there they are. Now I can see. But what was that clicking sound?

It's beautiful. His cock is still hard, and it's so big. He's ginning at me now. Why?

"I knew you'd like it, lady. I can always tell. I know when a woman wants my meat."

"You're pretty sure of yourself, aren't you?"

"Don't I have a right to be? Tell me honestly, didn't you want it? I know you did, so don't lie."

"I want this elevator to get started again. I'm already late for work. How long are we going to be here?"

I begin to wonder if the elevator had gotten stuck after all. It would really be simple for him to stop it, all he has to do is push a switch or something. I wonder which one it is.

"Well? You ready to get moving again?"

"What? You mean the elevator is working again?"

"It can be. Hand over twenty dollars."

"What?"

"Oh, don't give me that shit. You don't think I'm going to go around pleasing women for my health, do you? I told you I needed to raise money quick, and I want twenty dollars."

"You aren't going to get twenty cents from me." The nerve of him! Me paying to give a guy a blow-job? Who does he think I am?

"Then we'll stay here all day. I can wait here, I'm already at my job. I don't care. Twenty dollars, lady. You loved it so much I ought to charge you fifty, but were such good friends, you get a discount rate."

"Friends! You're no friend of mine. Now get me out of here, before I scream. I wouldn't give you a wooden nickel!"

"Scream. It won't make the elevator move. Twenty dollars, lady. You loved it, and you know it."

"Help! Help! I'm stuck in the elevator! Help! Help!!" Now he'll really be in trouble. I'm going to report him to the management.

"Help! We're caught in the elevator!" So that's his game. He's calling for help, too.

Christ, we're moving. Uh-oh, stopped again. "Hey, what gives?"

"Twenty dollars, lady. I can play the same game. They'll think we're really stuck now, because I can scream as loud as you can."

"I'm going to report you. You'll be sorry."

"Don't make me laugh. It'll be my word against yours, and with your reputation, no one will believe you."

Of all the nerve! "My reputation? Just what is my reputation? You are the slimiest piece of scum I've ever laid eyes on! Now you get this elevator moving, or I'll kick you right where it's going to hurt the most! Now move it!"

"Not until you pay me."

"I'll pay you, all right! Take that, you son of a bitch! I'll pay you! Right between your legs!"

"Owwwwwwww!!"

"My knee can do that again! Get this thing moving!" Right in the nuts! He deserves nothing better!

"Okay!"

Thank God! He's moving this thing. It's amazing what a neatly placed kick can do. I hope I've mined his sex life for good. Probably I didn't, but at least he'll be out of action for a little while. Twenty dollars indeed!

"And I warn you, snotnose, if you try anything like that again, you're going to be up shit creek without a paddle."

Ah, air again. I should have done this to him earlier. Asking me for twenty dollars! Me! I should get paid, for all the pleasure I bring to men. I'm not that old yet. I don't have to pay for it yet. Not yet. No, riot Marianne Baker. My reputation indeed! I could kill the little bastard! I could just kill him!

I don't even feel like working today. Not after that episode. I really enjoyed letting that punk have it in the balls! God, did that make me feel good.

Men have got to realize that they cannot go around treating me like some sort of animal, to be there to fuck and then left alone. I won't stand for it, I simply won't! I've got to be treated like a human being. Just because I've got a willing cunt doesn't mean that I don't have feelings, too. It's about time men realized that.

And now that I'm on the subject, why have I let all these men shit all over me? I think maybe that there's something wrong with me to let these creeps have their way. You know, today was an eye-opener for me. The only way you get anything in this world is to fight for it. No one's going to give you anything for nothing. You've taught me something, Frankie old boy. Thanks.

You know, I've got resources I haven't tapped yet. I think I'm beginning to discover that there's some inner strength in me and that I can win my battles if I don't run away from them first.

What I'd really like to do is go back home. Not just to Parker City, but home. Where I live. I don't live here, not at this Eagle Hotel dump. The hell with my job. I'm a teacher, not a waitress.

I suppose Paul might be disappointed. Nah, he probably won't even bother coming back to Edie's for lunch. He's had his piece of me, he won't want any more.

Sorry, Edie. I'll call you from Parker City. Hope you can manage without me.

I'd like to see my children, especially my son. Gary means a lot to me, and I haven't had any communication with him in ages. I miss him. I miss them both. The only one I don't miss is Tom, my husband. But I'd like to get back home primarily because it is my home. And I'll fight for reinstatement in school. They can't just dismiss me because Mr. Pimple, I mean Mr. Pimson didn't like what he saw. No, he'll have to prove it. I shouldn't have been such a coward. I should stand up and fight.

It's a long drive to Parker City, but I can do it easily. Now that I feel some sense of determination within me, I feel as if I can do just about anything I set my mind on.

I can't say I regret all the time I spent in Valley View. I was at least sexually stimulated more than usual. Yes, I had more than my share of cock.

It feels great to be speeding down the road now, my goal having been made clearer in my mind. I will never run away again. I will never run away again. I must repeat that to myself over and over.

I didn't get a chance to eat yet. I forgot to have breakfast. I intended to eat at Edie's but, well, so long, Edie.

Ah, this joint looks okay. I'll just pull over and get myself some eggs and coffee. I won't take too long. Won't they be surprised to see me popping in. I bet old Tom's eyes will pop right out of his little head! I've got to laugh just thinking about what his face will look like. The joke's on you, Tommy baby!

"Two eggs scrambled, and, um, bacon, and lots and lots of coffee. And don't burn the toast."

"Yes, ma'am." There. I think I'm even hungrier than that, though. Maybe I ought to order more.

"Add an order of French toast, with syrup and sausage. Oh, and a large orange juice. And I want a sweet roll with my coffee."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Hey, lady, you sure eat a lot. How come you're not as fat as a house?"