Louder she said "Coffee" and flushed.Ah in this wonderful dream of a shower the water pressure and the temps stayed the same."All the little birds on ...Jay Bird Street", I sang while I dried off, tweeting my ass down the hallway to my room."ACK!" I screamed and jumped back.Eddie grinned. "Good to know you're not used to men waiting for you in your bedroom." What are you doing here so early?" I said clutching the towel to my body, staring at Eddie lounged back on my bed in nothing but his. There hadn't been much, but Mom and Ms. Cortez were all smiles. I sat on one of the lab stools, hoping I wouldn't pick up a splinter in my butt, while they chatted about me and work and other stuff. As Mom was telling Ms. Cortez about her recent promotion at work, I noticed she was wearing much sexier clothing -- stuff like Ms. Cortez wore. I tried to recall when she'd started dressing like that, and couldn't remember.The worst part was that they decided Ms. Cortez should keep tutoring me,. Her hands reached down to the back of my head and she pressed my face into her pussy letting me know that she was enjoying what I was doing to her. My tongue snaked every part of her that it could reach, tasting her intoxicating essence. Carol’s hips began moving as if she was fucking my face as my face was pressed against her pussy. About that time I felt a tongue trail along the shaft of my erect cock and knew that Diane must be trying to get in on some of the action. Her tongue traveled the. ” He continued with, “Ms. Abernathy is here to evaluate any mental and or physical damage Bobby may have experienced.”I sat, head down, speechless. I knew I would not sleep in my bed tonight. A jailhouse cot waited for me. I dare not look up into the condescending eyes of the other adults present. From the corner of my eye, I saw Ms. Abernathy put her finger under Bobby’s chin, lifting it.“Bobby,” she asked, “Are you okay?”“I’m fine. You can all kiss my ass.”“Bobby, I’m just doing my job. I.