At the foot of the door, there was a brown paper bag with a note attached to the outside. Harry bent down and cautiously picked the bag up. He eagerly... peeled off the note, the tape catching slightly on the paper bag, ripping it a little. He began to read the note, interested to find out what it said.-----Harry, I dropped by earlier today to give this to you but there was no answer so I assumed you were out somewhere. I really wanted to give this to you in person but never mind. With this note,. There was less laughter this time."Antoine, please keep your comments to yourself" Janet replied. She wasn't in the mood to acquiesce today.Janet didn't hear an immediate replay, so she continued, "They were also—" Bitch" Antoine muttered under his breath. It was loud enough that Janet heard it, and most of the class heard it too. There was dead silence."Excuse me?" Janet replied, accusingly."You heard me ... bitch. This class is a joke." Janet felt humiliated and angry all at the same time,. I was still enjoying the brief moment with my son when the rest of the group arrived en masse.Carrie, Kelly, Kasey and Elizabeth trooped in. Then a woman I recognized but had never met formally.Kelly and Elizabeth had tears in their eyes when they saw me. I hadn't looked in the mirror yet but I didn't think I'd gotten that much uglier in the a few days.It turned out that I hadn't but that I smacked the side of my face pretty hard on a tree during my fall. It didn't hurt much so I hadn't. She returned to face me and patted the bed next to her, indicating that she wanted me to sit there. As I walked to the bed my mothers eyes followed my boner towards her, I sat down and looked at my mother.“So what happened yesterday then, the bathroom floor was really sticky last night”I had completely forgot about all of Claire and Stacey’s cum on the floor.“Well after you left for the town” I started. And told my mother of how the fucking began and how the girls were like cum machines, and of.