"So when do I get to meet your new guy?" chirped Natalie, sounding waytoo chipper considering all the stress she must have been under."Sandra told me ...e's just a friend," Mom interjected, sounding hopefulthis was a true statement. I didn't try to correct her."Oh, I dunno," I replied cautiously. "He's only here for the weekend soI won't be seeing him much myself." I glanced at Mom, who lookedpleased. "I'm hoping Mom will let him come to the dinner tomorrownight." That sure changed her. Without even thinking, I replied ‘Yes, Master’ and brought my feet up to place them on the desk on each side of the monitor, spreading my legs wide and pulling apart the swollen lips of my already drooling pussy. ‘You have a very lovely pussy, My dear. So pink and so wet. Are you wet for Me, little one?’ He teased. ‘Yes Master,’ I panted. His words were like a drug. ‘Say it. Say the words. You know I love your words,’ He urged. ‘My pussy…is wet for you Master,’ I moaned, very nearly cumming on. “Good morning girls, my name is Mr. Peterson. Your teacher is feeling a bit under the weather today, so I’ll be picking up where she left off if you don’t mind.”...a male substitute teacher.My perfect tits from hell were squished against the deck of my desk, nipples erecting out of panic, as I tried to disappear behind my front neighbor. The way Mr. Peterson was trying to sort out his papers instead of frothing at the mouth looking around for fresh meat meant he hadn’t sensed me yet. If he was. I slid into my seat happy to see the appetizers had arrived at the table.“You took awhile…” Angus said with a knowing look. I felt Shannon stiffen next to me.“The bathroom was a little busier than I thought it would be” I smirked. The waitress then came to the table and stopped the conversation before it could go anywhere else.“Did you enjoy dinner?” I asked sincerely with a smirk. “It was great to see everyone again, and nice to get out for a little bit” she replied, and bit her lip playfully..