“Where the Hell do you want to go!”She shrunk as far away from me as she could get and I saw a tear slide down her cheek.“Aw honey, I’m really... sorry, I’m just really on edge. I don’t know what is going on, but I have a nasty feeling I’m not going to like what you are going to tell me.”“It’s OK, It’s all my fault, you’ve done nothing wrong” she murmured. “ Let’s go to the park. I think I will do better if we are outside.”We found an empty picnic bench in a leafy alcove that would give us the. There was but one problem. From her current vantage point, she would not be able to witness the sight of Selena's golden stream as it flowed from her cunt. She would only possibly hear the soft hiss and patter as her work colleague urinated into the archive storage box she was prying open at a level just below her bare thighs. Suzanne was in a dilemma. She didn't want to miss any of Selena's toilet. There had once been a time when the office girls had been on a night out and she could clearly. She got to her locker, it was positioned right outside my classroom door by some cruel joke of fate. The students in the hall watched her walk. It was morning routine that no one in the school bothered to stop. Particularly not me. It took her seconds to put in the combination that everyone could practically recite. She was gleefully the center of attention. I stood propping my door open watching as the young lady I'd fathered and raised slowly started unbuttoning her blouse. She hung it over. “Ooohh god ooohhh Rick. It feels so good.” She whispered just loud enough for you to hear, although the two guys watching probably heard her moan. “Lynn, look at those guys again. I’m going to turn you so they can see your cunt.” I looked around to see if any of the dancers were watching. I could see three men who knew. It was getting too public, but I wanted to see what Lynn would do. I turned her and took my hand away so they could see her exposed pussy. “Oooohhh god I can’t believe this.”.