I started to ask another question, but she said, "Shut up and dance with me."I am a smart-ass. There were a lot of snappy come-backs that I could have...teased her with. She was looking up at me with her beautiful blue eyes, and suddenly I couldn't speak.She smiled as she realized the power she had over me at that moment. With a gentle push, she opened up an inch of space between us as we swayed together in time with the music. Her fingers found the single button I had fastened at the bottom of. Her breathing was steadily increasing. Deeper and faster. She moaned slightly and I decided to slide two fingers into her. I was amazed at the amount of liquid that was drenching her pussy and inner thighs. My fingers seemed to be exciting her extremely so I sped up a little and she moaned slightly. Then a little faster and she moaned louder. Faster and louder until I thought she was about to cum and then to torture her a little I stopped and asked: "How’s that?" She sounded like she wanted to. I then took the knickers and popped them into Karen's mouth telling her to suck the cunt juice from them. I instructed her to take a shower and I would lay out her clothes for tonight. I had decided on something simple for her to wear. I low cut summer top and the skirt she wore at the party, as the idea was going to be her cunt and arse should receive lots of attention tonight. I made sure there was no bra or panties; she would be on show from leaving my home to us arriving back there in the. The truant officer came knocking."You have two children?" he asked, holding up his badge."Yes," Wendy said. "We home school them."This is 1929, the Stock Market took a hit and Minnesota is the land of the Little Red One Room School. It is never more than three miles ... uphill both ways ... through three feet of snow ... away from a little red schoolhouse. The teacher lives in one of two places; in the back of the school ... or next-door to the school in the Teacherage. (That's like a Parsonage.