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If nothing else, I always have the council. They know what’s up. They’re loyal to me.” There are four words in the English language that serve as both the most comforting phrase and the most haunting one - this era will end. Even with the devastating blow to his reputation, Phil never thought for a second that his career as Student Council President would come to a premature end. He was still known as a great president, it was too late in the school year, and his people were loyal to him, even if the shallow student body reacted to any damning gossip as gospel. He wasn’t even too worried when, an hour before his next Student Council meeting, Mr. Scott, the principal, approached him and let him know that the situation had gotten too public and something had to be done. Phil remained cool and calm as he and Scott discussed what would need to be addressed. Eventually, Scott told him that the council gangbang would need to vote on whether they could trust Phil to keep leading the council for the rest of the year. Phil immediately agreed, not that his agreement was needed, and Scott ended up going with him to the next council meeting. When the council members got there, they could tell pretty quickly what was going to happen. No one needed to say it out loud, but they all seemed to guess what was happening. Even though he had trust in his fellow council members, Phil found himself pacing around the room, fiddling with papers, even fiddling with his own hands, eager to get this stupid vote out of the way. Eventually, Mr. Scott cleared his throat and approached Phil, mumbling under his breath, “I’ll be doing the talking, if that’s okay. I’ll need you to only speak if I address you.” Phil nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation, and let Mr. Scott take center stage. “Good afternoon, students.” he began. “Now, as many of you know, this council has had its fair share of disagreements and difficulties in the last few days. And as is customary in these sorts of situations, we like to leave it up to the people to decide these sorts of things once administration has done what it can. Now does anyone here not know about the situation involving this council’s president?” A silence hung in the air. Phil wasn’t surprised. It was the council’s job to blowjob take the pulse of the student body, of course none of them would even have questions about the situation. “Okay.” Scott continued diplomatically. “So, in the past, the council has voted on whether they want to keep or dismiss the acting presi-” “How can we be expected to have an honest vote if you won’t asian even release the findings of the police investigation?” Jeff angrily interrupted, jumping out of his seat. “If Phil is still here, that means he’s innocent. It sure would be cool if japan you guys would at least fucking say it!” Phil knew that ‘dismissed due to lack of evidence’ meant jack squat, and even then, releasing the findings wouldn’t do anything but invade everyone’s privacy further. Those who believed he was innocent would say, “See? Lack of evidence, no evidence.” Those who believed he did do it would be disgusted the law didn’t do enough. “Jeff, cumshot your dedication to transparency is appreciated, it really is.” Mr. Scott replied. “However, police investigations like this one can’t be fully disclosed to the public. “What!?” I rubbed my cherry fiercely for a few moments as I could only hear myself breathing, rubbing my lips down there and my back scrubbing the door. Her hole closed down around my wrist and I gangbang began to thrust in and out slowly so I wouldn't hurt her since my hands were a little larger japan than normal. I'm still feelin the "Becky thing," raving about it like some bubbering idiot using the word "wow" way too much considering who I was talking to. It’s his dream and he can image it feeling wonderful if he really wanted to. I thought about them for a moment. Nothing more is spoken between us, I’m trying to wrap my head around the fact that Guy went full on warzone with my people nobody figured out it was him. Oh, man. I turned the lights down real low, and turned the stereo on… Like mom suggested, It was a bit louder than what you’d suggest. I didn’t even want to look at Joe’s face as I did this. I hope I’m not intruding,” Patrick says to me. Hank blowjob asked. Brigit shook her head. "But, I don't want to have to ask you every time we have sex," said Cole. I push in harder and harder. cumshot I thought it was her at first, then realized it was too tall. She loved the feeling of having her pussy stuffed full of dog cock! “So… was this a one time thing?” CHAPTER 4 Farther adding to the confusion was the fact Arisia hadn't attempted to leave the sanctum. She thought for a bit and then leaned in to move Brie’s hands to her sides to get a better look. “I’m talking to you, too, young asian lady.