?Now turn around and let me see your bum.? ?What do you think Alice, a nice bum ..? Pettyabout the little dick though.??You keep your mind on your wor... Ms AnneHoward. Remember that Ms Jones wants to have every detail recorded on hisreport card.??Very well spoilsport. Let?s get on with itthen.? Ms Howard turned to Richard and addressed him in a stern tone of voice.She pointed to the sturdy wooden chair that was bolted to the floor. ?Now you little wanker, I want you to sit downin the chair. Down. Jess seemed a little distressed, squirming and lightly pushing me away. I didn't care about that at this point though, her lips around me felt so good, and even the gagging added something to the effect.I reached between her legs and began to roughly strum her clit. She immediately forgot her discomfort and began to fuck me with her face, moaning around my cock.I spoke for the first time since coming into the room, "You dirty slut you're getting off on this aren't you? The taste of your pussy. Sort of a “what the hell are you thinking” awe. I knew they figured I'd told the kid too much. But I'd become convinced he had a gambling addiction, and wouldn't be able to help himself. He'd buy into it. And if he did, well he'd been warned, and I could use him without regret.We all looked at the kid. He had an absolutely stupefied expression on his face. And who could blame him? If he didn't go for it, well, good for him. If he did, good for us!“You can't be serious!”I just looked directly. .. maybe a little with my rabbi at his place after temple ... he’s kinda cute! You two should go to temple again. Maybe Amy could marry him and you could find a good Jewish girl who isn’t your sister to wed,” Mom giggled a bit.“Alright, Mom, I’m cutting you off at least until the pizza shows up ... your usual?” I asked Mom, not taking anything that she said too seriously right then.“Yep ... veggie pizza! Yummy! What about you guys?” Mom answered while I got my revenge by slipping my hands down.