The three of us. Donna, Sharon, and myself. lay in a post orgasmic puddle on the floor of Sheila Duffys living room when we heard the phone ringing loudly. Donna rose slowly and picked up the phone. The loud voice of Mrs Duffy was heard yelling heard yelling, “get moving, you have to get Everett ready, Barbara will be picking the three of you up in an hour to drive all of you to the of you to the school. Make sure you get him really clean, make him cum