It became clear that she was a bit too left -wing for his liking.After dinner she invited him back to her house. Her fellow teacher housemates had gon...e sailing at the Dummersee. They sat on the sofa and had another coffee. Deirdre put her cup down firmly."Revision!" she said in her best school-ma'am voice.Mark, grinning, set down his cup equally firmly and said "Yes, Miss," took her in his arms and gently kissed her lips. He ran his hands through her hair and began butterfly kisses on her face.. I told Madeline that I would continue to be around, help out Janice and herself however and whenever I could, and then holding to my word soon after left.The days passed, and though Janice continued taking her mother to therapy, there seemed to be little if any progress being made, though she did manage to sit for longer and longer periods of time in her chair by the window that she had done in the beginning.The first real sign of recovery came when Madeline managed to somehow get from her own. Your house needs a little work and Jim, bless his heart, is going to fix everything for you. Guess having a neighbor that owns a construction company can come in handy.”She stopped smiling and looked me in the eye. “Just so you know, if you take that scumbag back you’ll be shunned. No one, and I mean no one in the community will have a thing to do with you. In fact, it would be in your best interest to move as quickly as possible. Jim has a long memory and he gets really touchy when someone. I feel the sharp metal points of his manmade claws dig into my buttocks, pulling the flesh aside to expose the mocha star of my anus and the slimy, pouting wetness of my vagina. I rock backwards in my bonds; pushing myself onto him, asserting my availability, pleading for penetration. His cold codpiece encased phallus ekes its way across my quivering clitoris until finally it comes to rest teasingly at the entrance to my sex, his hard bulbous cockhead parting my swollen lips.His demon face.