You spread your legs, and wait for my next move. I pick up another two pegs, and run them along the length of your pussy lips. Using both hands I sepa...ate your lips and very slowly place a peg on one of them. I take an age to let it fully grip you, as I can feel your legs shaking as you feel it take hold of you. I tell you to put your hands on my shoulders to help steady yourself whilst you learn to handle the pain. I tell you take as long as you need, and when you are ready to stand back up. It just didn’t happen.Perhaps it was the fact that our family wasn’t started, I’m not certain exactly the how or why of it but our sex life changed, from active to very pedestrian, from almost daily to once or twice a week. And my little itch came back.Dickie’s not nearly as authoritarian as Daddy and it took a lot to finally get his goat. I over spent and he paid the bills, I was argumentative with him and sassy and he accepted it, I stayed out late with girlfriends and he forgave me. I. ..Dammit Betsie!" I tried to cover. "What are you doing?" Walking around in my panties in your classroom," she smiled."I know...I know what your doing but why?" I stuttered as I looked away."It occurred to me that I got a second chance from you and I want to give something back," she said as she came closer to my desk."This is inappropriate Betsie,", I said nervously."Very," she giggled as she rounded the side of my desk."I'm your teacher," I said softly, feeling the tension."I'm your student,". The traction frame seemed odd, but it didn't look like he'd want for anything in particular. His mother had moved the larger bedside table near his bed and it was covered with several books, his Nintendo DS, the remote for the TV she'd wheeled into his room, as well as some snacks and a glass for drinks. It looked like he'd be living the life for some time. It almost looked like he was going to enjoy this.Then, reality set in. As he was being moved into position and the traction was being set.