He'd heard she'd asked other teachers to cover her classes for the rest of the day, saying that she felt a little ill. Yet at the same time, she hadn'... gone home to rest, telling them she just wanted to lay down in her office for a little while. Normally any teacher taking sick time would've been out the front door before the administration had even arranged for a substitute.As a member of the newspaper board, it was easy for Jim to hang around after everyone else started to go home. Most of. She wore the vest top without the requisite turtleneck sweater underneath, plus she left the top three buttons undone. Her D-cup breasts put a tremendous strain on the remaining two. The vest was spread so wide that her nipples were barely covered. Once when she was dancing a whole tit popped out. The skirt wasn't much better. Her husband, Rick had her shorten the pleated little number by five inches. Instead of being mid-thigh it just covered her pussy. He had wanted her to go to the party. It needed to be much more important to be a good story. So, Steven cleared his throat and began in his best story-telling voice.ONCE UPON A TIME, long ago but not so very far away, there was a peaceful little village that knew little of the world outside its cluster of huts and the meeting hall where they gathered for festivals and councils. The village had occupied this little spit of land for as long as any could remember. They supplied their own needs and fed themselves from their gardens. Mary stood up, straightened her skirt and her hair, and apologised for appearing to have been harsh. "I suppose we've all had a bit too much to drink this afternoon, haven't we?" she said. Soon after, I made my own apologies and left, went upstairs to say cheerio to Dorothy, left the car outside and walked home to my wife Caroline.During the next week I couldn't take my mind off the situation of the previous week-end, and on the following Sunday after lunch, I made the excuse to Caroline that I.