A sobbing sound brings him out of his reverie, and jolts him back into reality. He swings around to see Mrs. Wilson collapsing on the floor in a fetal...position, sobbing convulsively. Almost instinctively, he runs over to comfort her, but as he reaches her, he realizes that he does not know how. He tentatively picked her up, and gathers her in his arms. She responds by enveloping him in hers, tears streaming down his shirt. Yet he finds himself so torn by sympathy, and so warmed by this position. So I decided to go to the lab.Still, other teachers were there. They inquired about my presence. Mam told she’ll teach me after school hours.Time passed by. Most of the lights were closed except those near the desk. The sky was changing its colour from dark gray to faint red.It was 5:30 pm.We sat face to face. It was not the first time I was observing her closely. Draped in pink and white silk saree with pink blouses with a tranquilising faint red lipstick with eyeliner in the eyelids. She had. Her breasts, now suspended from her chest, were completely exposed too both Janice and me. I was lying there staring at Linda’s breasts, thinking about how much I enjoyed sucking her nipples as I fingered her pussy and then fucking her. I was also struggling with myself to keep the now growing erection from earlier in the morning from becoming to noticeable. I had planned on fucking Janice prior to Linda’s unexpected arrival but now with the show that Linda was giving me my cock had a mind of. Haley’s, well, Haley’s SANE, Mom. I know you thought ‘teenaged bimbo’ but Haley’s right there with me in college. We’re different, she and I, a class to ourselves, and I only wish I had a sister like Haley.” I giggled. “Actually, I do. ‘Cept she’s also my stepmom.”“Don’t remind me, Deena. Your dad. A teenaged bride. I get the shakes.”“Y’all’re divorced, mom. You didn’t stay celibate. Why would you expect that of him?”“I expected him to marry somebody his own age.”“He did that. Haley’s.