One of the effects of the re-ordering and re-structuring had been to push his conscience deeper and raise those things that gave the brain pleasure - ...is sexual fantasies - closer to the top of his consciousness."I felt much better when I decided it was love, sir. Even better than I did at the weekend. I rubbed my little cunny for nearly two hours last night just thinking about you until I fell asleep exhausted."Kenny's cock was pulsing strongly as he listened to Belinda describing what she had. That was the first time we had a sort of date. Sorry for the slow start, just getting the background out of the way in my first story with her. Fast forward a couple of months, we were sitting on the swing in the front yard just at dusk, talking which turned into making out which turned into me sliding my hand up her shorts to find that she wasn't wearing panties and kept her pussy shaved. We continued kissing as I rubbed her pussy lips and then parting them only to find that she was soaking. ”Helen was drying her tears on a hankie and smiled at Sally. She said nothing, probably because she had no breath to spare but mouthed, “Thanks, it’s okay.”Sally looked over her left, and then her right shoulders and indeed, there in the top corner over her right shoulder was a video camera. Sally whipped her eyes back front and wondered whether everything that went on in class was transmitted to the Headmistress’s office or had the Mistress turned it on because she was leaving the class. Not. I could only hope as she got older she would settle down a little, or I would have grey hair before I was forty. I heard the house phone ringing as I was drying, and wondered who would be calling at this time of the morning.I finished getting dressed, and quickly shaved, then dabbed a little Old Spice on my face when I was done. "Now I'm ready", I thought as I headed down the steps to get the coffee that was supposed to be ready for me. Sally must have given Myrna the day off again or I would.