She was able to work out a lateral transfer to another department and three months later we were married.The next five years were great. We had decide... to hold off on having kids until we'd had some time to go places, do some things and in general enjoy life and we did.When I got home I parked one block over from the house and walked home. My plan was to sneak into the house, find a good hiding place and then catch Mike and Claudine in the act. After kicking Mike's ass I would throw Claudine. She said that I did a very good job todayand that she thinks I'll probably do well by Saturday.I met Megan and the other girls coming out of their locker room.Sandi came up to me and said how cute I was going to look in mycheerleader's uniform. But, she agreed, with Megan, that I wasmissing something. With that, all of the girls exposed their navels.I immediately knew that I was in trouble. I looked and they had allof their belly buttons pierced with the school's mascot hanging overtheir. Mrs. Fattorusso struggled to stand, then walked over to lock the door. Next, she tossed her long brown hair behind her shoulders as she scooted with stiff pants back toward me. Once in front of my desk she stopped. “So you know my little secret huh? You like making your teacher fat? You want to embarrass her like this?” She pointed to the tears in her jeans which overflowed with her pent up ass-flesh. Before I could reply Mrs. Fattorusso continued, “why did you wanna hurt me like this?” She. Michelle gasped, shuddered and then shrieked.?Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!! Oooooooooohhhhhh!!!! Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!! Sto-o-o-p!!!! Please!!! Mercy!!! Please stop!!! Aaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!!?I backed off. Her breathing was short and rapid, her face was flushed, her cheeks soaked with tears of agony. I deactivated the baton with my thumb, pulled her profusely sweating body closer, and pressed the now cold metal tip to her other nipple. My thumb hovered ominously over the power switch. She shuddered.?Now,.