Both me and Arshi involuntarily glanced at the screen before taking off our eyes due to guilt. Again after a few seconds, our eyes met briefly with no...expression from her, no anger, no lust, no shock, no guilt, absolutely no expression. I don’t know why, but I held her by the hand and started pulling me close.Still, she wasn’t speaking nor stopping me. I made her sit on my lap as I sat on the sofa. She had worn loose cotton pajamas and a grey night suite. She was looking downwards. I made up my. "It's OK, Jim. Last night I just didn't want you to ask anything in front of Steve that I might not have wanted to answer. You two are family. You already know the kinds of stuff I get into."Jim smiled at the 'family' reference. They both sat up a little straighter, as if I had said something to make them self-conscious."There are some things that some people are better off not hearing all the nasty details about," I said in a low voice, tilting my head and pointing my fork toward the closed. I watched her face contort and get flushed from her sexual antics. It was at least five minutes before I stealthy slipped into the bedroom. "About fucking time. Now, get down to business and eat this wet pussy. I need that tongue of yours right now", Edie commanded.Immediately, it was time for frontal assault on her womanhood. My tongue feverishly licked her slit and found the "man in the boat". Her clit was engorged and excited from her solo attention and my oral attack. It was my job. Then she got an idea. Since she is a student, she can pretend that she needs help with her English and can ask the teacher to stay. “Everyone read the story on page 25 to 45” Ms Taylor said.Cindy got up and went to the teacher, “Ms Taylor, I am having a hard time with writing essays, and I was wondering if you could stay after school and help me.”Ms Taylor looked at her student and smile, “of course”“Thank you” Cindy smiled and walked back to her seat. Then the bell rang, it was lunch. Everyone.