She’s hired to cook. If I asked her for a particular meal, would it be an imposition?”“No,” she said, “but I don’t pay her.”“So, if I ...told her to cook what you want, that wouldn’t be an imposition on her. And I certainly would have if I had thought of it. Instead, she asked you. She gets up at the crack of dawn to fix you a breakfast. (And, believe me, she wouldn’t get up that early unasked to feed me.) She doesn’t want that effort spoiled by your not enjoying the breakfast she cooks. So, you. “Sarah ... here? Now?” I asked with astonishment, as she bared her bottom, knowing its effect on me very well indeed.“Yes, honey ... here! Take me now, please! I can’t wait any longer! I want this cock inside my twat, putting your seed in my womb and giving the twins a baby brother or sister! I want you to be the father! I’ll tell you a secret. I’m not on the Pill and I’ve been off it since yesterday. I should be freshly fertile, Daddy. Come on, baby, give it to me, please! Knock ... me .... My Phone went off playing some stupid ring tone. I held up my hand to Osborn. She stopped beside me. I listened to Mrs West, who was on the phone. I wasn't in radio contact when I worked out."Sheriff there is an ongoing shooting situation at the Northern Middle School. You better get back here." She said."Fuck that, I'm going to the school," I said."Get everybody you can find out there now," I said. "Tell the dispatcher you speak for me." You got anything in the car?" I asked Osborn."I have my. "Nice ass you have here, little cheating slut…give me many ideas”He whispered very softly into my ear, as he spanked me hard."Oh, yes. Do whatever you want with my nice, married white ass”. I just hissed, as I began to feel wet between my thighs.He then made me bend over the counter. He grabbed a bottle of some lubricant from his purse and poured a generous amount between the crack of my ass.He suddenly spanked me again and rubbed more oil all over my butt. I then felt his coated thumb entering.