Coach made his way to the athletic department where he had nothing to do. All sports were over for the school year. I hoped that he would save his cum...for tonight rather than jack off while he was alone. I had stolen a coffee cup full from the canisters when I put them in the fridge.I would sip my mug of semen as the students did their final work in my class. Bobby sat in the very back doing nothing. I had pulled my skirt up and spread my legs behind my desk, unseen to my students. My pussy was. The big question was, had mother told Mildred what I had been caught doing to her? Of course, Mom wouldn't have any idea that I had done anything to herself personally.Incest with one's sister is bad enough but unthinkable with one's mother. So at least my exposure was limited and my mother was the only possible witness. So, that was my defense as I had worked it out last night and today. I didn't do it. Where are the other witnesses? My mother wants me in jail so she and my sister can steal. But being teammates made us get good communication between us.I always respected her for what she is and liked her in a good way. She treated me like a little guy. She was married, and my being unmarried made her treat me like a kid even more. Like in every office, there were office politics in our office too. Our team lead was from the same town as Poonam’s. He always gave priority to her in some matters like leaves and shifts. The other teammates didn’t like it.It made us a. ‘Une bouteille du Ruinart, s’il vous plait Marielle,’ she asked the owner, ‘ we have something to celebrate.’ A waiter poured two flutes and sat the bottle in a sceau at the side of our table. As I mentioned, I had known K for many years and in many lives previously. And my curiosity picqued by her invitation I broached the subject at hand. ‘So, tell me. What are we celebrating and what proposition do you have for me?’ I asked. ‘Ma chere, we are celebrating the end of my days as an.