I slapped the book shut and jerked it into my lap. In retrospect, that activity made me that much more suspicious. ‘The, er, Manual for Courts-Marti...l.’ ‘The what?’ I held the book up mutely. He crossed the room in three long strides and jerked the book from my hand. ‘Why are you reading this, Private Wright?’ He hadn’t used that tone with me since I’d first arrived in the company. I paled slightly. ‘I was bored?’ A paltry offer of an excuse. ‘If you’re bored, I can keep you plenty busy.’ He. ” Tony chuckled.“Yes, yes, yes!” I screamed, “I want to feel your spunk inside me!”“No! That’s enough! Stop now!” he ordered me.Puzzled and disappointed. I knew that he must be ready to cum again, and I wanted to feel this load inside me.He pulled at my tiny nipples really hard, stretching them by an inch, bringing tears to my eyes, “ I’m not going to fill your cunt with spunk – I’m going to fill your arse with spunk!”“No you’re not!” I told him, “I’ve never done that before, and I don’t intend. “Ok, just one more,” she said as she again, pulled the two of them towards her.I aimed the camera and waited for them to get set. My wife was still between the two of them but had opened her legs a bit wider. Our daughter and son had changed the positions of their hands and now, our daughter had her hand over her mother’s crotch and our son had his hand on her breast.“Ready?” I said quickly, snapping the picture before anyone could move.Again the three of them groaned with the flash but as I. “I thought we might start today by writing a short essay for you, detailing what we did wrong and stating our apologies for putting you through this ordeal.” Tanya said.Tanya could feel the desires percolating within the vice-principal. Then Tanya felt the ‘weight’ that had been present disappear.“Fuck it. My husband hasn’t touched me in months. Not a kiss, not even a hug. I know that he is ‘working late’ tonight with his female boss, and I can guess what kind of spreadsheets he will be going.