She knew well that I can't reach her by that time whatever I do. And I knew this means another punishment for me being late.So it was almost 9 AM as I...entered her house in my schoolgirl skirt, white shirt, bra-less, black thongs, and black over-the-knee socks. It was quite cold outside and my nipples were quite hard and visible under my shirt. As I was noticed she told me to sit on a chair at the kitchen table. She hold me a long speech about me being late and irresponsible.She was dressed like. She could see the answer in my eyes and shaking body. 'DO NOT TOUCH' was the last thing said before she lay down on the bed. Slowly her hands moved on her body. Every inch she explored slowly, precisely, delicately. Positioning herself for me to see best she then masturbated to an orgasm that seemingly shook the room. 'Now' she said. 'Stand and undress for me'. As I stripped she left her vibrator inside herself and played with her nipples. I undressed slowly as she had done. Wetting my fingers. In the shadows, it was difficult to find what I was looking for. Finally, I had the keys in hand, and reached to unlock the door to the backseat. It was a struggle to simultaneously open the door and balance the files against my hip, but somehow, I managed. With the door open, I bent over to set the heavy box in the back seat. I congratulated myself on managing to make it this far without dropping them, and I ducked back outside the car, pulling my skirt back into place. When I turned to open. It is not often that I am surprised, but I find it a welcome change, Helen."Helen's mind reeled as a wave of pleasant shock rolled through her tired, old body."She called me by my name. She has never done that before. Christine, my child, it seems that you transform all those around you for the better. You bring love to Erik, peace to Diamanté and to me you give me hope again."Helen smiled broadly and snatched her brilliantly colored carpet bag from the overhead luggage storage. She turned to.