He tried to calculate the possibility of his mother changing her mind and apologizing to him using the same words he used and then offering to make ex...ctly what he wrote in the book. He could not believe it. He wanted to test the limits, see how far he could go with this new discovery. Seeing his mother’s grad-A breast had made him a little horny.He wanted to try something. He opened the book and on the second line he wrote, “a gorgeous, tall, thin, busty, blonde woman will knock on my door and. Major Webley said, firstly, stop fidgeting girl and put your hands on your head, secondly, please explain to me and Miss Brown exactly how your knickers, that are clean on this evening, are stained already? AND LOOK AT ME WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU. Dawn looked up, and replied, sorry for fidgeting sir, And I really don't know how my knickers are stained sir, honestly I don't sir. Well I think you had better bend yourself over the desk, don't you Effingham. Dawn did as she was told and bent over. I knew what her body was like from the photographs Don had taken and showed me in exchange for me showing him Jenny’s. He lusted after Jen and having seen my mother’s body, I wanted her but never thought it would become a reality. She was quite chubby I suppose you would call it with largish breasts which sagged nicely towards her belly, but it was her cunt that turned me on most, fleshy and wet with a good growth of hair round it stretching almost from her navel to her little brown hole at. He opened to door fully, extending his hand. Fleur, welcome. Glad you could make it Fleur courtfully took his hand and did a courtful courtsey. Jack, pleased to see you again she said in lighty accented english. How can I help you this time, Miss Delacour? he said in fluent french as he walked back to his teachers desk and sat on it, the old wood creaking slightly. He flashed her his signature dashing smile. Monseiur, I was hoping we could do some duelling sparring. Normally I would do it with.