The plan was to be able to look at the spreadsheet and tell exactly how my progress was going at a glance. I decided a DONE column would be a good add...ition, mostly for my morale as the Xs started to show up.I figured I could do a simple text document for each class. Pretty much a list of things in order, one action per line. For example, part of the English page would have:Read Taming of the ShrewWrite report — ShrewExam — ShrewI could change a line to blue when I was working on it, then red. Megan had, indeed, dashed to her room, where she grabbed her hair brush - the one with the thick plastic handle that was smooth and about four inches long - and promptly jammed that handle into her pussy. This was not the first time she had done this, and her sigh of release would have been audible in Robby's room, except that he was in the process of getting his pipes cleaned and wasn't there to hear her.Her orgasm was nice and long, but the feel of that hard plastic in her pussy somehow. As soon as I heard my son was down and my sister in law had gone out for a few hours, my mind ticked over to sex mode. Fucking beauty, I’m in. I barged through the back door and thought to myself, we could go twice here.We always say that in the moment but never do. She could see it in my eyes, she knew I was ready to rip her clothes off, or maybe it was the bulge in my pants that gave it away. But as soon as I thought I was guaranteed to empty the load built up in my balls her phone started to. Almost instantly, I began perspiring and gave my zipper a little tug.Holiday cheer was poured liberally and I received the usual and expected drunken hugs (disguised gropes but some were just outright gropes). And I continued to tug on my zipper.Hubby was chatting with boys when he looked over at me and motioned toward my zipper. YIKES!!! I was unzipped to just below my nibbles. But I’m fit (5’7”, 120lbs) with perky boobs, and my sweater was form fitted so there was nothing to see, I looked.