Charlotte looked down my chest and watched as her mother lowered her pussy down on to my dick. Dawne's weight rested on me as her pussy grew accustome... to my size before she vigorously began rising and falling. My eyes started to do summersaults. As the erotic energy in the room built up once more Dawne got into her stride while Charlotte kissed and bit my chest. I could see Charlotte watching her mother with interest especially when I put my left hand down to rub Dawne's clit while she rode. "I had to keep from laughing as I saw Miss Taylor's expression shift. Trying to figure out how I could possibly mean what I'd just said."I don't think you quite..." she started but I stopped her abruptly."It seems to me that this is quite clearly a discipline problem." I said harshly, walking around the desk."I agree," Miss Taylor nodded, looking a little relieved when she thought we were back on the same page, "And if you maybe just talk to her..."I shook my head."No," I said harshly as I. ‘I spend my life writing, not talking. I almost wonder why I even have a phone at all.’ She looked at me curiously, appraising me further as I stood and went to the bedroom, returning with the cordless phone. ‘I tested it and it works,’ I confirmed. ‘But I suspect that I’ll need to go refuel the generator soon, so make whatever calls you need now and quickly so you don’t get cut off before I need to head back outside.’ After giving my mystery visitor the phone, I went to get dressed for the. When it came it was loud and piercing. She pulled the sheet up to wrap it around her naked body. She held the sheet with one hand as she stretched the other arm out towards me."Please don't hurt me, please. I've got money. I can give you money, please don't hurt me."It took me a while to realise who she was talking to. It sounded like she was talking to a stranger. Then I remembered the Santa suit and the beard."Where is Ion? What have you done to him?"I just pointed to the hall as I moved over.