Me and my girlfriend tried out a swingers club the other night for the first time (we are only young but pretty adventurous when it comes to sex)...
So we are there having a few drinks and enjoying ourselves when in walks our old teacher (me and my girlfriend met in school)...
We couldn't believe it and was all a bit embarrassed at first, but not so much by the end ;)
The invisible foot is the foot that white people have on the necks of blacks, Native Americans and others. It is called invisible because whites say they do not see it.
Race in America, a brief history: whites knocked blacks and Native Americans to the ground, beat them up, took their money and then put their foot on their neck. At first the foot barely allowed them to breathe. Now they can breathe more freely (what whites mean by, �It�s not as bad as it used to be.�) but the foot is still there. In what follows I will take just the case of blacks to keep it simple.
White people deny the foot is there:
They see the foot in past but not the present. So blacks must be imagining it.
They say blacks were not knocked down � they have always been down.
Or they were knocked down so long ago that no one alive can be blamed for it and, besides, blacks should have got up already! If they have not, that just proves there is something wrong with them. Maybe they were just born that way. Or maybe their Culture or Values are at fault. Certainly not any foot on their neck.
Oprah and Obama and other blacks standing up proves there is no foot on the necks of black people. Whites do not need to change a thing. Blacks just have to try harder! If they are good at standing up then they can go to a private school that will teach them how to stand up! So there is hope.
Jews and Asians are standing up, so what is wrong with black people?
They say blacks are just as evil - even though there is no black foot on their white neck.
The press sometimes runs stories on blacks who are lying on ground. They almost never say anything about the foot � or bring it up just to wave it off. Lying on the ground has little to do with white people.
Whites wear special glasses: Super Duper Racist Spectacles Tinted with Moral Blindness. Wearing these special glasses they cannot see the foot.
That money in their pocket? It just kind of got there by accident. Or through Hard Work. Or Free Markets. Or some other lie their parents and teachers taught them to say. It certainly did not come from blacks and natives: look at how poor they are!
Some blacks want at least part of the money back. They call it Reparations or something. But giving back any of it is Impossible. Besides, living a lie pays so much better.
But out of the corner of their eye, where they can kind of see how the world looks without their glasses, they sometimes see the foot. And deep down they know why they keep it there: They are afraid that if they remove it they will be knocked down, beat up, robbed and have a foot on their neck.
I saw this one hentai vid a couple months ago where this student gets forced to blow the dean of the school under his desk. The girls mother is a teacher or something at the school and walks in. I think the dean is some old fat guy. Does anyone know where I can find it?
i am looking for this video, its a vintage video and its about a male teacher teaching sex education to school girls at the end of the film he fails the girls
my high school teachers daughter is so hott i can't get over it, WHAT DO YOU think?
I confess that, years ago, I messed with a coworker so often that I may have caused some mental damage. I was in my low 30's and he was about 21 and was new at our firm. His name was Kenny. We became pretty good friends and would hang out from time to time. Not sure who instigated the pranks, but it was on. I guess I exploited his inexperience and was always one step ahead of him. One night, we were on my front porch and he reminded me of just how many things that I did to him. Most of them I had forgotten and have since forgotten again.
I do remember when he and I, along with another friend, went to a bar. We were playing billiards when a cute dishwater blonde came through the door. She sat at the bar and Kenny couldn't take his eyes off of her and continuously spoke of how cute she was. I went over to the bar and told her I needed a partner in a game of pool. So we played against the two friends. Kenny became even more intrigued with her. Later, she and I went back to the bar for a beer. Kenny naturally followed and stayed close to our conversation, although he couldn't hear it. I took advantage of his eagerness to join the conversation by fabricating flaws about him to her and then pull him into the conversation at the precise moment. For instance, I told her that he was a little slow and that he was in Special Education classes in high school because of those mental issues. I added that Mrs. Dothard was his Special Ed. teacher. At that moment, I turned to him and asked "Kenny, you know Mrs. Dothard don't you?". Again, his eagerness to join the conversation led him to lean in and reply "Yeah, yeah. yeah!". I went on like that for about an hour. When I told him the next day at work just what I was doing, he was both embarrassed and a little pissed.
I also remember that I would keep some candy on my desk at work and Kenny would go to my desk and eat some of it when I would leave the room from time to time. One day I sprayed some M&M's candy with hairspray, put it back in the opened bag and placed it on the filing cabinet. I pretended to go to the restroom, turned and walked back in the office. I caught him halfway from my desk to his, spitting out M^M's.
I introduced Kenny to a lot of classic rock and roll that he had never heard. So he liked to ride out to my place and listen to my albums. Only after 4:20. For you younger generation, music used to be recorded on vinyl discs called albums. I bought an album cleaning brush from Kenny. He placed a small sheet of paper in the brush case that read "FOOL", which was his nickname for me. I played an album the first night that I had the brush and found the note. He asked me every day at work if I had listened to an album the night before. I always replied "No, too busy". He followed me home one Friday after work to chill and listen to music. As we walked in the door, he tells me to put on an album. I made up something that I had to do first and for him to play one and I would play the next. I insisted he use the brush. When he did, he found my note that read "FUCK YOU".
I did other things, but I will end with this one. Kenny's car broke down and he needed to sell quickly. I gave him the name of a guy I know who owns a wrecker service, plus buys and sales used cars. Kenny contacted him and the wrecker guy offered him $400.00 dollars, sight unseen, for the car. Knowing the nature of the wrecker guy and how he would react, I told Kenny to call the guy back and tell him you want to shop the price. "He will offer you more money", I told Kenny. He did and the wrecker guy's response was "Good luck" and he hung up the phone. A month later, Kenny paid the same guy $100.00 to haul off the car.
ex gf.......high school teacher jill. Search "teacher jill" to find her gallery and leave comments please
I used to have a friend who was a girl during 1st grade. We played house, and she sucked my dick and I licked her vagina as well. The teacher lifted the roof off the house while I was licking her, and then the teacher began to scream and slapped my head pretty hard.. Then the girl started to cry and my parents were called in and I had to see a therapist and switched schools.
That is why I hate girls.
When I was in middle school, some friends of mine were discussing rumors about the people who lived next to me--it was said they abused the children they babysat. Not wanting to feel left out, I told them about how, when I was over there, I watched as the son violently shook the baby rocker back and forth. This much was true. What I neglected to mention, however, was that there was no baby in it at the time.
Unbeknownst to me, my English teacher was standing behind us, eavesdropping. She took great interest, and made me repeat my story--first to her, then to the social worker. Not wanting to be labeled a liar, I repeated the same lie over and over.
My neighbors were subsequently investigated. As far as I know, no charges were brought. But, it certainly killed their babysitting business. And my mother and I were the subject of many threats and insults for years to come.
Since then, I have been nothing but brutally honest...no matter what the consequences.
this is my first confession. i am a girl, about 5'2 with DD 32 boobs, id like to say i have a nice figure, and a pretty nice butt. when i was a sophomore in highschool, i had this teacher named Mr.Drew (names are of course going to be changed) who i had a huge crush on, he wasn't old, he was maybe 25. he was fit, with an amazing body, and model status hair. One day after school in video tech, he and i were discussing the layout of our school news, and i told him about the fact that everyone thinks he's cute, and he said, "honestly, i find some of the girls attractive" and i looked at him, and he said, "yes. Even you." we laughed for a bit, and then he put his hand on my leg, and slowly muved it up my thigh. he looked at me, and i smiled, so i guess he thought it was okay to grab my right tit. i felt pretty ecstatic at this point, especially when his hands reached the hot spot under my pants. long story short, i let my 10th grade video tech teacher finger me, for the first time in my life.
(05-09) 16:14 PDT MEXICO CITY, Mexico (AP) --
Authorities in Mexico's Gulf coast state of Campeche said Wednesday they are investigating how a porn video was made by sixth-graders inside their school.
State Education Department spokesman Omar Kantun said the video was apparently made in an empty classroom during recess in late April.
"It is real, the case is real, the video exists," Kantun said. "The Education Department is very concerned."
He said an investigation is being conducted by his department and the teachers union to determine whether any adults were involved.
Kantun said the teacher who uses the classroom did not appear to have been present when the video was made. He said no disciplinary action has been taken against any students or teachers as of yet. He said the students involved are being given psychological counseling.
The incident occurred in late April at a grade school in the town of Calkini, which is in a relatively conservative and heavily Indian area. Three boys are seen on the video engaging in oral and anal sex recorded on a cellphone by a fourth person, apparently another student.
The mother of one of the boys saw the video on the Internet and notified authorities, Kantun said. He said the video had since been taken down.
Authorities didn't announce the students' ages, but sixth-graders in Mexico are generally 12 or younger.
I'm feeling guilty about "almost" cheating on my husband this weekend....I went out for a day on the lake with some of my fellow coworkers and got a little flirty with the male teacher that shares a connected classroom with me on my hall at work....he stayed sober to drive the boat for everyone else who was drinking all day, and at one point I ended up on his lap when I asked if i could drive the boat...i wiggled my butt around a little extra on purpose as I sat on his lap in my swimsuit in the captains seat since it was easy tp blame it on the bumpy lake waves....i dont know what was going through my mind, but it ended up causing him to get erect against my body....at the time, I guess my drunken mind's goal was to cause that, but when it happened I just stayed on his lap a little caught up in the excitement of his hardness pressed against me...days later thinking back, I feel so guilty about doing that behind my hubby's back....every time I see him at work i'll probably be mortified, but I have to confess feeling him erect through his shorts did something to my head, I even had a dream we had sex in the office we share connecting our classrooms after everyone left the school building for the day but us....should I just get it out of my system as a one-time thingbif the opportunity ever presents itself?
