." It wasn't that different," said Jane, though it was a weak protest."At least you were seeing shades of grey," Brandon said. "There is a gradation b...tween prim-and-proper and complete skank." Well, yes, but..." Jane said."Have you done it since then?" Brandon asked, half accusing."Brandon!" Jane said. "Your daughter is right there!" I don't think she's old enough to understand this sort of thing," Brandon said, which Jane thought was an appalling display of irresponsibility. She looked to. "Are you... naked?" She asked. I went numb. "You said..." She cut me off as she laughed. "I meant that as a joke." She laughed some more. "I didn't think you would take me seriously."My cock was not going down. I felt humiliated, but my aunt didn't seem to be mad at me."I am so sorry." She said while laughing. "I am... really." It's okay," I said.She smiled at me. "So let's get going." But I'm..." She cut me off."I used to change your diaper. I have already seen everything you have."For some. I felt her hands moving up the back of my thighs and up the inside where she grabbed my arse cheeks and pulled me closer (if that was possible) and my cock was now pressing against her face getting harder by the second.Her hands grabbed hold of my boxers and I felt her tugging them down and before I knew it they were round my ankles and I stepped out of them, my cock was now erect and so close to her face that I felt her kiss the tip as I slowly massaged her back, her hands were still gripping. "Keep telling yourself that!" youhear them yell after you.You get to the English class room well ahead of time. Because it alwayspays to look more studious than you are you get out your book, then settledown to wait. The music helps you pass the time. For some reason thereseems to be a soft hum in the background that you can't remember beingthere before, and doesn't seem like it belongs in a metal song. Stillsomething tells you it's supposed to be there.After a few minutes the teacher shows up.