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The old lady across the hallway saw me and asked if I could move a few boxes for her on a high shelf. IZ stood on a step stool to reach the boxes and she grabbed my upper thighs to help stabilize me while I reached for them. Then her hands slipped up inside my shorts and she was feeling and stroking me.

I was shocked, and kept reaching and fumbling around the boxes while she was pleasuring me. I was fully hard and she had pulled my underwear to the side and was really going at it. I came down with the boxes and she pointed at my hardness showing and asked me if she could help with that. I said sure, and she sat on the bed and pulled my shorts and underwear all the way down to my ankles and started stroking me.

She said it has been a long time since she got to hold and play with one, and her v******* just was not enough. She said she was happy to stroke it and get me off, but if I wanted to thrill an old lady and stock it inside of her, she would love that. So I reached under her dress and pulled her undies down and removed them, she paid back on the bed and was playing with herself in front of me and making it wet.

I mounted her and gave her all I had balls deep and she had multiple orgasms… then I finished inside of her and we both laughed cause she said I hope I don’t get pregnant… 🙂

I have been doing her once a week now since that first time. She loves it.

New Confession

Sister Marie Howorth had no right to ask me private questions about father’s death. The Toronto Catholic District School Board has verified this with me. To quote the TCDSB, “If you did not disclose to her that your father died, she should not have asked.” The TCDSB also verified that Sister Marie Howorth should not have asked me ‘prodding’ questions. Especially when she saw I was in distress. At that point, she should have stopped. As for the comment, “You wear a mask”, this was a very harmful comment to say to a student. In today’s climate, making a comment like that to a student would never fly. I feel emotionally abused by Sister Marie Howorth. I’m sick of people glorifying her and talking about how compassionate she was. I simply did not see that side of her. When I asked what the meeting was about that day, Sister Marie Howorth replied, “Oh Just Something.” This answer was an outright lie. Sister Marie asking me to reveal private details about my father’s death was not “just something.” I still feel very violated by the way Sister Marie Howorth treated me. She invaded my privacy and my grief. (Actually I don’t really grieve my father because he called my mother an ugly warthog infront of me when I was 6) I hope God did not let her into Heaven Scott Free! Sister Marie Howorth ruined my last year of high school with her psychological abuse.

F*** You Sister Marie Howorth
F*** You Judy Wright
F*** You Yvonne Kocik
F*** You Former Deputy Director of the MSSB who thought he had a right to force a grief counselling on me when he could have just made a complaint against me to stop. I would never have contacted him in the first f*****’ place! Besides, unlike his late son, I would never steal VCRs from the Honeydale Walmart!!!

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