I like to think that she doesn't use denture fixative but she probably does, she has had false teeth for many years and her gums must have shrunk a bi...t by now. She goes downstairs for a bite of breakfast. Maybe she has Weetabix, soggy with lots of milk; she could eat that without her dentures in. I imagine her going out to work; she must have a daytime job I suppose. I can see her in my mind's eye, talking and joking with work colleagues, flashing her marvellous smile and every now and then. He had known I was watching, and I kind of felt embarrassed.. No one else noticed him, or me, because of both our seating position. I had a difficulty in leaving class for the next period, because of this. I’ve never thought about performing orally on another male, but seemed to be aroused by what I saw that day of my teacher. I must have came 5 times masturbating of the thought of performing on him. It did not dawn on me a couple weeks later why he was viewing me from behind, when I noticed. “Nearly. It was just before Christmas, and it was the first anniversary of my mother’s death.”“Oh shit,” I whispered. Some of the things about her became clear. She was aloof, slightly arrogant, never actually a bully, but could be cold and horrible. She knew how to destroy people, make them fear her, drive them away from her, but she also knew how to make people worship and love her. It was all a defence mechanism.“It’s not your fault,” whispered Bondy.“I know,” she whispered. She paused, then. "That is so not fair! I may not pay the bills but I do all my chores diligently. Besides is not like you need any tanning at your age." Janice replied mockingly. "What? What do you mean by that? Are you suggesting that I'm not attractive anymore missy? Want to put that to the test?" Sandra replied angrily back as she tore her daughter's bikini top off."What are you doing?" Janice screamed in surprise and shock covering her now exposed bosom "Ah, come on now is not like I haven't seen those.