"Take off your panties, right now, and put them on the table next to your plate." What?" Mom swallowed hard."Shut-up. You'll speak when I ask you ques...ion and the first word out of your mouth will be Mistress, do you understand me, Slave-Mommy?" I spoke in normal tones, uncaring who might overhear us.I was commanding her and staring until my mother lowered her eyes obediently. The fact that she'd brought this subject up here, in a downtown restaurant, made me acutely aware of her desire for. I don't know what made me tell Suzanne about how I had alienated Mrs. Ford to the point that she had banned me from her home and from all contact with her son. Perhaps it was because I had to talk to someone about what had happened. Perhaps it was because I trusted Suzanne. But I found myself telling the forty-two old woman how I had permitted Josh to be present while I brought a pregnant woman to climax. I explained how I had first blamed Mrs. Ford for becoming overly agitated about what I. She climbed in first, and slid close to allow room for me to sit in front with them. Almost the minute we got in, he had his hand in her lap, or had his arm around her, touching her breasts through her clothes. We had only gone a couple of blocks till his hand disappeared under her skirt, and her legs opened willingly. I was just beside myself, amazed that they were doing this with me sitting right there. I had never seen people making out this up close. I was getting really turned on, my. I'm fully reminded why none of us students like him as a teacher-- his condescending, elitist attitude doesn't help him relate to students at all. Then again, he probably wasn't worried about that. He continues, "If you're going to be my assistant, I might as well see what I'm getting for my money."I closed my eyes. Crap! Steffi had warned me about this. His wife had passed away 11 years before. Since then, he's had a bit of a reputation for liking to look at the pretty girls in his class. I.