Amanda And The Gay Teacher Hot Of Doom

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     She cut him off. "Are you inferring I have a crush on you hotgay Mr. Echs..."
     "No you don gay't" she hotgay said gently hotgay but firmly. "You don't think anything anymore except hot what I tell you hot to think hot."
     "I think hot you need to rest Alex. You look very very tired. I hot can see it in your eyes. I see hotgay in your eyes as you stare helplessly hot into my beautiful eyes that you're getting hot very tired. And my hotgay eyes are so beautiful aren't they? So very beautiful. You want to keep looking into my eyes. For ever and hot ever. Losing hot yourself hot in my eyes. It's so very wonderful. Letting all your confusion melt away, all your thoughts . Letting my eyes hot become your world. Letting my words become your thoughts. Let go."
     "Yes what?"
     "Oh very good. You take to discipline readily. I see that military training is good for something. You think I'm beautiful don't you Alex hot?"
     "Yes Mistress."
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     "Yes Mistress."
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     "Normally no jpg, but for you I'll make an exception."