It was the very last thing you said to me before I said we had to talk with the Principal. Don't you remember?" No, I never said anything like that." ...t's just as well that I have a SUPERB memory. That's one of the reasons my IQ tested out at 226." That got his attention big time! He obviously had no idea who I was, other than a fast runner, but he knew that an IQ of 226 was a FREAKILY high IQ. He looked at the Principal, who nodded confirmation. Then he just looked sick.Having established the. I started to wonder if my Mistress was still here with me “Mistress?” I asked the blackness.“Be quite Slave I’m trying to admire to view and your words are ruining it” The darkness said back to me. “hmmmm”I suddenly heard a shuffling sound as if my Mistress was getting something from a bag to the side of the bed. Click Click a strange sound to hear I though but being blind I couldn’t see what it came from. Then there was an incredible nice feeling when a soft slightly oiled hand started to move. One of the first nights that he was here." How often does it happen?" I don't know, four or five times, I guess, I don't keep track." Who started it?" I did." Why?" Because he is handsome and kind and I could trust him to be gentle with me." Who else has he slept with?" Mom! That's not fair." Who else has he slept with?" She said again, with great emphasis and a quickly departing patience."Marcie." How did that happen?" I told her about him and she said she wanted to do it too, so I arranged. . . and the fine blonde hair of her pussy. Her lightly tanned legs stretched to the end of the tub. My cock got harder and I turned away. “Have fun, honey,” I said, and left before I had to say anything intelligent or adjust my cock. My daughter was beautiful and sexy and wholly desirable, even beyond my frequent fantasies. Sometime after I’d gotten into my own robe, found an English TV channel and had almost fallen asleep, Ashley came out, shyly, her robe cinched tight and a towel on her.