"Your a mess" she washed my arms her bare breasts swinging my dick pointing up toward them "turn" my mouth was dry as she washed down my back and with...my arms by my sides she pulled down my shorts lifting one foot then the other before dropping my filthy shorts in the sink. my legs were next, the bottom of my feet water pooled on the floor. My dick hurt my scrotum felt tight terror and anticipation i still dont know what was worse. "Turn" she was crouched down eyes level with my erection as. She sounded excited in her tone of voice, when she said ok then. I took my hands and grabbed her shirt tail and pulled her shirt up past her bra, and reached over to grab her big breasts. Then I started pinching her nipples through her bra. After that I began to rub and grab her nipples rubbing them between my roaming fingers, through her white sports bra; the pillow flew off. Her head and looked at me telling me jean won’t like this, and then I reassure her that she wouldn’t mind if she was. ”“But they are just stories Paul,” she said, “they are not real, they are just people making up stories so that when other people read them it gets them excited.”“Do you read them Mum?” He said.“No, of course not,” she lied, “that’s not the sort of thing respectable people read. Really Paul, l think this is something you need to talk with your father about, it’s not something you should be talking to your mother about.”“Is it wrong if my cock gets hard when l talk to you?” He said, “have you. ."I couldn't believe what was going on. I was shocked and horrified."I think I had better leave the room", I said."Stay where you are Mr Bates, if you please", she commanded me in such a way I was afraid to disobey. "Take the handles!" Mrs Strickland ordered the poor girl. She went to a desk on the other side of the room and bent over the desk putting grabbing two iron handles which had been screwed to the desk about two feet apart."Come now feet apart", snapped the headteacher and kicked the.