Such was the extent of fear this subject instilled within him. The very idea of being forced to participate in the brain numbing horrors of maths its...lf was terrifying enough but what made it a hell on earth was the presence of the subject master, Mr Swaile. He seemed to take an almost unholy delight in singling out Wellings to answer the most complicated of mathematical equations. He knew the boy had no aptitude for the subject, yet still he endeavoured to humiliate the child in front of his. Then the alarm went off and scared me to death.Mom opened her eyes up and asked, “May I please go into my bedroom and turn the alarm off?”Again I said, “Sure Mom.”Mom returned and this time handed me an envelope. She got against the wall facing me and squatted down as low as she could get. She moved her feet to get as comfortable as she could.This note read: ‘Kid, your mother is to stay in this position until eight o’clock. If she doesn’t, then tell me. However after an hour in this position. Then she pulled out a dildo, a bit bigger than the vibrator she was using, but with two heads. Gwen slid it into place in the harness and then slowly buried the other half into her cunt. Adding a bit of lube to the shaft, she moved below me and slowly ran the dildo up and down my ass crack. Her eyes were closed as she slowly rocked back and forth. A flood of emotions was running through me, a bit of fear, some anticipation and a lot of lust. My hard dick was starting to take control and push. She turned the handle and her jaw dropped. Their were a dozen calla lilies in a cute vase on the bedside table. A bottle of champagne on ice with 2 stem glasses on the desk. Rose petals sprinkled on the tray. She was so in awe. She closed the door and started to unpack her bag. She didn't pack many clothes, just lots of lingerie. Once all her stuff was out of the bag she sat down on the bed to relax for a second. There was about 90 minutes before John was to arrive.After about 20 minutes had.