By this time I was hard again (and then some), and Jenny saw the look in my eye. Without aword, she rolled over so that Lisa was now on top, straddlin... the dildo. I moved around backand lubricated my already-slick cock with the juices from their cunts. Positioning myself behindLisa, I slid easily up her ass.In a moment, we were both in place, Jenny and her dildo in Lisa's pussy, me and my dick inLisa's ass. We quickly found a rhythm. Every time Lisa bucked back off the dildo, she'd pushme. .who could have told her...What would she do?! .She looked into his eyes, and saw the confusion and fear there. She hadfound his secret stash of magazines and read them all over the last fewmonths while he had been so busy with work. The things she had read therehad both surprised and excited her. She wanted to try these things that shewas reading about and she thought that perhaps the man she loved so dearlywanted that too. Her heart had flip-flopped at the look he had given thepaddle she. Nonetheless, afterthree months of enforced denial, I came home anguished and frustrated:at the same time, eager to resume my duels with mother, but apprehensiveabout the possible consequences. Once resumed, would I be able tocontrol my (let's face it) addiction? And if I couldn't, what would bethe consequences for my life, for possible future relationships, for mysanity? All these thoughts had run through my mind during that fatefuljourney home.++++++From my wardrobe I selected a short black. " Harriet, is this true?" Mrs. Ingram asks."No," Harriet says, shaking her head."Liar!" I spit, earning a stern stare from the teacher."Open your blazer and show me," Mrs. Ingram says. Sensing that she has noway out, Harriet very quickly opens her blazer before pulling it shutagain, but that's long enough to catch a glimpse of the light bluegarment she has hidden behind her blazer- a colour VERY unlike the liningof the jackets."Give it back, Harriet," the teacher insists. With a look of.