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“I thought you invited me here so I could talk about my feelings, not so you could document what’s going on around the school. I thought you were doing this to help, not so I could be exotic your little spy.” Instantly I regretted saying that as Salvador leaned back and lowered one eyebrow. “Adam, remember that first and foremost, I am your teacher.” “Yeah, I know, I’m sorry.” I meekly interrupted. “Like it or not, when you’re in this school, teachers are the authority, not students. And students do not get to talk to their teachers that way.” He continued. “I get it. My bad.” I continued weakly. “Stop talking.” He ordered. “Listen to me. I am doing this to help you. That doesn’t japan change the fact that first and foremost, I am a teacher, and I have certain responsibilities. If you didn’t want me to act like this, you shouldn’t have told me that there was a fight. Now, unless you want me to take this further, I’m going to need the name of the person you were fighting with. If you don’t know his name, I’ll need his deion, and asian Mr. Scott will be notified. If need be, we can arrange some kind of protection.” “I don’t want him to be in trouble.” I feebly managed. “It’s not that I’m afraid of him. Hell, I already told you I didn’t throw a damn punch at him.” As I recollected my previous rant to him, I thanked my lucky stars I didn’t mention that it was Matt who fought me, or why. “I just… Can we just please forget that I mentioned that?” “Adam, even if I wanted to I’m not allowed to.” Mr. Salvador answered seriously. “I would be neglecting my responsibilities as a teacher in order to accommodate something I’m doing out of my own time to begin with.” “We don’t have to continue doing this then.” I said, deflating a little bit more each second. Slightly, Mr. Salvador raised his eyebrows. “I can japanese tell you want to keep doing this.” he began. “Otherwise, you wouldn’t keep coming here. Are you telling me you’d go that far against your own wishes to assist someone who wants you to feel pain?” “Mhm.” I hummed. Mr. Salvador exhaled, loudly and lengthily. “Adam, it’s always good to help others, but there comes a point when it becomes self-destructive. You can lose yourself if you become too obsessed with helping others. Sometimes you need to help yourself.” “And what if telling you his name won’t help me?” I asked him. “What if I have a weird history with him that I want to keep secret so badly that I would clam up like… like this instead of telling you?” No one said anything for a giant pause. “If I was worried about my safety, I’d tell you. I just don’t want this becoming the school’s business.” I continued, the silence making me uncomfortable. Mr. Salvador sighed again loudly. “There’s two ways we could do this.” He concluded. “Number one, I tell your story to Mr. Scott and he takes this whole thing over. You’re asked to comply and for both your safety and the safety of others, he’ll find a way to get you to tell him.” He then, uncharacteristically, took his eyes off of mine and looked at the ceiling. “Number threesome two, you leave right now, considering we didn’t just have a conversation and I haven’t seen you since your exam.” She had her hand wrapped around my shaft stroking me. After she caught her breath she licked her asian lips, ‘That was awesome Brett I want more, come on fuck my face some more. My prince. Alec’s penis still stiff under threesome the exotic tray, with the conversation, had jumped as if it knew it was the topic of conversation. "God, Chasni put on such an 'incredible show' for me--and for Father Marcus--that I couldn't believe it! Adam Watson was no more, there was only Dracula. She stood and spun me around to face Luciana. Holy shit! I could talk to her? “mm thanks Kayls.” I moaned as I japan drifted back to sleep. japanese I want to see what it feels like." WHAP! I squirmed on the trunk, my nipples growing more and more sensitive. “I can do what I want with the things I own!”