.. charade, but you didn't."If I were to ask anyone of the moms' they would all tell me that you joked about how much fun this will be. I'll tell you,...in deadly earnest, I AM the teacher and you WILL respect me. When we are in that ... classroom ... I am in charge."I shattered in that moment ... I was thirteen, crying and there was no help for it. My life had changed in a split second. The man on whose lap I sat, who hugged me when I fell, who taught me to swim, ride a bike, walk, climb trees,. “And who the hell are you?” she responded.“Holy shit. I thought you were…somebody else.”“It did occur to me.”“What do we do now?”She sat up, found my head and pressed it down.“Continue,” she said.Right. It seemed like the gentlemanly thing to do. Howcould I not have known this was not Diana? This womanwas completely different. Diana was small and bony.This one was bigger and softer all over. She smelleddifferent. She even tasted. I put food on the tableevery night, clothed you, kept you healthy."Alex nodded. "And how many times did you complain that I wasn't eatingenough because I was too small? How many times did you complain that wehad to buy my clothes in the boys' department or have them tailored? Howmany times did we leave the doctor's office with you angry that I wastoo small?"Lucy blinked at him. "Well... it was difficult for me, Alexander, tohave a boy who was so... small." Was it?" Alex nodded. "Was it. She moaned in delight so worked on the other nipple as she writhed with her arms in the air tied to the tree, so i put my hand around her throat and squeezed a bit and with my other hand put up her grass skirt feeling her soft wet mound which was hot and her lips were a bit swollen which made me smile.i got on my knees in the pouring rain and lifted her leg to expose her glistening pussy in the wet moonlight and she twitched as she felt her cunt open, then i started to lick her open hole which.