“You are a cheat, and as you got caught, an incompetent cheat at that. You are rude and insolent to your teachers and classmates. You are chronicall... tardy. Despite being intelligent, you fail your examinations. You cannot even seem to manage the simple task of dressing according to clearly defined standards. “What the records do not tell is why. This is merely a bit of academic curiosity on my part, why you have failed in the past is of no real importance. I have a carefully crafted curriculum. I quickly went to the bathroom to pee and brush my teeth. I then ran downstairs to find something to fix for lunch. I decided on spaghetti and meatballs. It was almost done when Gary walked in. I ran up to him and I jumped into his arms, I put my legs around him as we kissed like lovers. I then heard my dad’s voice.“I would love to have a greeting like that.”Dad stood there with his arms out waiting for me. Gary let me down and I walked over to my dad, I got up on my tip toes to give him a. I was mesmerised by the sight, but also slightly demoralized. Was this what Mrs Hotter got off on? How could any normal person compete with that?No doubt Mrs Hotter saw the way I was staring, because she said, “That man’s a freak of nature. I wouldn’t mind getting fucked by him, to see what it’s like, but I wouldn’t worry about him, Darren. From what I remember of your cock, it’s easily big enough to provide satisfaction.”Was she being kind, or did she mean that? And was I expected to take some. "If you were younger, I'd wash your mouth out with soap."I grimaced, wishing I had Josh's ability to monitor the whereabouts of my family members, especially my nosy mother."Sorry," I muttered."If only that were true."That evening after dinner, Dad called me into his home office. Mom was already there, sitting on the leather sofa in front of Dad's desk. I sat next to Mom."We didn't ask you to join us to criticize you, Sandy," Dad said, "but we've both noted that recently you seem to be drifting.