Suddenly, sh hooked her fingers into the waistband of my boxers and drew them down, past the head of my cock, along the shaft and over my swollen ball...s. My cock sprang free, jutting out, and pointed towards her pussy.Joanne pushed me away, almost tripping me with my boxers still around my ankles. Sliding off the sofa, she twirled me around and pushed, so that I fell onto the cushions. Swivelling around, she knelt in front of me and, grinning wickedly, took hold of the base of my cock, circling. Excellent! My name is Miss James. I am your new headmistress. Welcome to Sands", as she placed a beefy hand on Linda's shoulder and guided her briskly towards the house.Linda found herself propelled up the walk, through the door, and into an enormous, dimly lit forier. She wondered whether she would be marched up the polished wooden stairway, which dominated the room. At least up there were windows, however small, to let the light in. The solid front door closed with an ominously reverberating. I stripped her as we kissed. She helped by pulling off her clothes as much as I struggled to get her naked. I had her skirt off her before she could get out of her bra. I reached back and undid the stays holding back those glorious tits. As I did so she slid off her panties and kicked them off, free from her ankles. I held her hand and stepped back to look at her real good."Whatcha think son? Still want mommy now that you've seen her naked?" "Oh fuck yes! More than ever!" I pulled her to me and. "You should know your name came up in the investigation," she added.I began to wonder, if I was being played. "Oh really," I said calmly. It was a calm no one could feel, when a cop said your name came up in a murder investigation, especially if you did the deed. "Why would you look at me. I mean Mary Ellen and I knew each other. We were sorta in business together, but other than that we didn't have much of a relationship." I said."Well it was the business you were in. She had some pretty rough.