The shock of the sudden slaps made Monica loosen her grip on her knickers and Miss Palmer quickly yanked them down to Monica’s ankles.‘Now Monica,...hold the position and let’s get this over with.’As if resigned to her fate, Monica bent over, her skirt pulled up and her knickers draped around her ankles. Miss Palmer walked back several paces then, holding the old gym slipper in her right hand, she focused on the large target of Monica’s big bottom. Then Miss Palmer sprinted toward her target and. She was really going at it. I watched as she climaxed. My cock grew hard again. I quietly went back to my room thinking about what I had just witnessed. Dad had divorced mom about eight years ago. I don't know why. But mom did go thru the "just divorced slut phase" that women seem to go thru. I was amazed at how many men had gone into mom's bedroom. And I could hear very well what was going on. But that only went on for about three or four months and then it just stopped. And as far as I know. You did, didn't you?" she asked."Of course I did," Kathy replied. "A lawyer can work for only one client—" And you're refusing our money?" Kris interrupted."Of course, I'm refusing it," Kathy replied. "It's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard of!" Mistress," Kris said accusingly, "I happen to know that when you repaid our husbands their money, you paid two-thirds of it out of your own pocket. You insisted that the firm would not pay for your decision to give them their money back. You. Also that he could live more free now That was the time I began to see that he got company of men at times, and often went on "vacations" with them. And I cannot lie I began to suspect that he might swing both ways, and why shouldn't he ? He was a silver fox and a handsome man. I also think he noticed that i thought so. Cause as usual we talked in the hallway about everything and nothing. But he had began to lay his arm on my shoulder, touching me a bit more, sliding his hands on my head. Since.