I got busy doing this and that". She said with a deep blush and a stomach of butterflies hoping matt didn't notice anything off."That's great. You sho...ld try them on and we can go for a little walk to break them in" matt replied not giving any indication he knew what was going on and to not give her a chance to clean up the mess he left in her panties. Matt grinned as he walked over and poured a glass of ice tea and sat at the table keeping his eyes glued to his mom's expression and how her. Fiona’s mind began to wonder what was hidden by the counter..was it equally as polished ?She made her way round the shelves so she could see just behind the counter from the side.She was not disappointed…..The assistant was leant slightly forward peering at the screen in front of her …Fiona’s eye ran down her back and followed a very sexy shiny black pencil skirt to a pair of black seemed stocking to the Cuban heel and then onto a very long slender silver heel.Not concentrating on what she was. .. They undress, and the 'teacher' has a cock! I'm staring in shock when a throat is cleared behind me. Talk about passion killing!A hand, with short red painted nails, descend gently but firmly onto each shoulder. "Don't let me stop you" says a voice I don't recognise.Puzzled, and frightened for my job, I turn to see who is behind me. Relief floods through me when I see its not a manager, but Rachel the cleaning lady. We've exchanged smiles and glances, but never spoke. I begin to think I can. No tears, no sign of remorse. What a bitch…“You may stay here long enough to arrange to remove your shit. You will not leave this room. You will not speak to me. No explanations are possible without you lying to me. So make a few phone calls and get out of my house!”“You must want to know why…”I walked into the kitchen a poured myself another cup of coffee.“Leave your rings on the side table. Keep the rest of your crap. While you’re at it, I wonder what you fucking mother would think of you.