Locke could hear a few mumurs and rolled his eyes. He already knew it could be one thing...the stuck up bitch from earlier. He sighed and turned around to see her walking in his and Andrew's direction, there was a empty desk between the two.
He smiled and pointed at the empty desk. "Damn...the bitch may be a bit stuck-up but I'd still lay my black pipe to her ass...whether she wanted it or not." he thought as she moved towards them. Once more he found himself daydreaming about pounding Anna from behind her large breasts bouncing wildly and gleaming in the light as she sweated furiously.
He smiled and pointed at the empty desk. "Damn...the bitch may be a bit stuck-up but I'd still lay my black pipe to her ass...whether she wanted it or not." he thought as she moved towards them. Once more he found himself daydreaming about pounding Anna from behind her large breasts bouncing wildly and gleaming in the light as she sweated furiously.