"So you need to get an A on it, huh?" She made a little sound like she was thinking. "Hmmmm..." Do you know any good laws to change?" I asked her hope...ully, but if Dare couldn't think of one, then I seriously doubted Stacy would."Maybe," she said, "Tell me about this teacher of yours." Mr. Lawson?" I shrugged even though Stacy couldn't see it. "I don't know, he's just a teacher." Is he young? Old? Friendly? Nice? Mean?" Stacy asked, not giving me time to answer. "Does he ever, uh...". I sat with my legs slightly apart and caught Mike sneaking looks at my smooth legs. All the while my hubby was stroking my leg and knee, trying not to show his hard-on. I was so horny; I thought I would burst from the situation, so I decided to take it all one step further. I got up and went to the fridge for our beers and came back with three bottles. I set the first bottle in front of my husband, bending so that my naked pussy was directly on Mike's line of view. I glanced over my shoulder. “Is that a problem?”“Well, no, it’s just ... I just ... well, I left a little note.”“I didn’t see any notes,” she said with a smile. He really seemed to be freaked out by something.“Yes, it wasn’t really a normal sort of note. And it wasn’t meant for you. It was meant for Matilda.”“Oh?”“Yes. You see, I’ve ... well, did you see anything unusual?”The young woman crinkled her nose as she thought.“Not that I can think of,” she said. “I just grabbed the bowl of spaghetti... -”She was interrupted by. .. my mentor ... but YOU made me do it! I'll never forgive you."The door opened behind me. I didn't need to look, I knew who it was. I put out my hand and the paper was placed in my hand. I brought it to my sight.Fifty lines, 'I will not sass the teacher, as she is quick of temper and may inflict great bodily harm upon my fundament, ' in her own blood. Fifty times.At the very bottom, mother wrote, 'Miss Austin: I am heartily ashamed of my actions. Please, forgive me.Mom'.Not Mrs. Austin ....