She listens tome but speaks only when spoken to. Because those are the rules.I never even had to impose those rules on her. Probably for the best, I'm... notthe worlds greatest master. In fact, I have never been a master, never thoughtI'd be one. I am still unsure if this is real me, if I am not just embarrassingmyself. But Clarissa makes everything worthwhile. The embarrassment never feltso sweet."Do you understand?" I ask."yes." Her voice is soft and it never stops giving me hard ons."But you. The kiss was brief, too brief for Kimber’s liking. Mrs. Ray pushed her back and stood up to put distance between them. “No. We cannot do that. You need to leave,” her voice was shaking and her blue eyes were wide and bright. Kimber stood up and as she walked out the gate, she turned back and said, “Next time I see you, you won’t tell me no.” The door to the classroom was unlocked and Kimber walked to her seat, feeling the normal excitement she felt in the room. The moisture started to flood. “Fucking stupid cunt race traitor bitch! You let this nigger tear you away from dad and fuck you? Then you let him rape your son. When I tell dad the both of you will be hanging from trees.” Mom looked at then she laughed she told Heath to let my head up. She then took my face in her hands. “Oh Carl, stupid, stupid boy. Daddy’s drinking and getting laid off work is what drove mommy away. Heath’s big nigger cock was a bonus. And Carl if I remember you were the one telling this nigger to fuck. Her squirt was now flying upwards. All over her tight body and the seats of her car. She franticly grabbed me, pulling herself up by my shirt. I wrapped my other arm around her holding her close to me. I quickly pulled my fingers out of her and I felt her whole body go limp and legs ease back open. She gasped for a breath of air before I took my open palm and rubbed it furiously over the outside of her soaking wet pussy. Again she let out a loud squeal with her face planted into my chest..