At least, no shit had gotten onto the book...Janet relaxed, obviously being done, and her asshole closed.Suddenly, I got an idea. This girl wanted to ...play, so why didn't I play a game, too? I lifted my shit-fulled hands up to her ass, covering her ass in her own shit, then put them down again, just to bring them up again and smearing around a bit her shit on her buttocks. Soon, she had a nice brown ass and lots of shit in her butt crack. As I had expected, she didn't protest - she seemed to. I was still quite drunk and did not realy understand what was happening to me and then I hered someone walking up behind me and I looked over my shoulder to see dad standing behind me completely naked rubbing his cock making it hard.He said it was good to see I was finally awake and then called me by my mums name and he said he had been waiting to do this for a long time and when I went to speak he forced a some of mums panties into my mouth and put some tape over them to stop them from coming. I walked on, pretending not to notice, my stilettos clicking loudly down the hall.The detention class was rowdy as usual. Most students and staff, if not all, has gone home for the day. I had to stay with them for 2 hours, lecturing them about discipline and the importance of following the school rules.There were 5 boys and 3 girls today. I sat down my papers and gave them a short paper quiz, to pass their time.One of the them, a skinny boy called Viknesh, put up his hand.“Madam, I need help on. Mene spy call on karke use apna cell de diya me jaanta tha ki wo meri sister ko call karegi or use sab batayegi waha se bachane kaakoi chance nahi tha bhagwaan kaanaam lekar leta or mujhe neend aa gayi jab utha tau raat ke 11:30 baj rahe the paas wale palang par megha soi hui thi. Use thodi der dekhta raha kaafi controlkarneki kosis ki par dil nahi mana uthkar dobara uske paas gaya abhi uske boobs ko touch kiya hi tha ki wo jaag gayi or achanak bistar se uthate hue boli kya kar rahe ho sharam.