I knew the daughters were safe at my mums' but tied up and the prospect that old bitch coming over later filled me with dread. The sun warmed the outh...ouse up, the piss evaporated, the tee-shirt shank of sweat, my pussy lips puffy from the dozen or so cocks which had pumped jizz into me yesterday and the vibrator which was used on me while my husband fucked his mommy in front of me.Dozing, I awoke with a start as the door of the outhouse opened the light making it difficult to see, but the. Christina was a willing slave. noma led the way down the corridor to the Hall, walking even more rapidly than usual, but Christina didn’t mind the pace. If she hadn’t been tethered, she would have sprinted to the Hall at full tilt! The door to the Hall was open, and noma gestured for Christina to enter the doorway as a slave, standing with her back against the doorjamb until given permission to enter. The two stood like twins, one against each doorjamb, waiting for their Masters’ call. noma. Not so much the fact that I did it, what really hit me so hard was, just how much I got off doing something so nasty and so wrong in my classroom full of teenage boys and girls.I told myself that I did not have any choice in it, I had to do it or everyone would know and find out just what kind of a person that I was in California. I had worked hard, very hard, all these years to keep my sexual appetite in check.I would use my toys three maybe four or five times a month in secret in the bathroom. Lauren was impressed. ‘This stuff is ours?’ she saw the fact that the computers were not only clean but they were new. ‘Yeah. Every classroom got computers.’ He was clearly overwhelmed himself. He dropped a packet in front of her. ‘You should read this before Jo gets here.’ Lauren nodded and settled into a chair to begin to read the packet. It was a list of policy and procedure that Paul wanted throughout the academic year. Jo entered, she was bubbly and made her introduction to Lauren on her.