I hoped he was thinking about fucking me. This is perfect I thought and without hesitation I knocked on his door and walked in."What the fuck you doin...." He yelled as he covered himself up embarrassingly."I'm sorry, but I need to talk to you." Okay, no problem." He replied and moved over in his bed to give me room to sit down.I could clearly see the bulge in the sheet covering his still hard cock."I'm sorry I disturbed you." I said as I stared at his bulge."Just get on with what you want to. Ethel had asked him to witness the punishment of Giselle and Javier,he had become more overwhelmed when Sr.Ethel had informed him that she required an assistant to help her keep up with her work of discipline and he had shown a great interest in the discipline needs of the student's at St.Angela's. He would continue to teach Latin but when required Sr.Ethel would need him to administer punishment when she was busy.His penis was throbbing as he watched Sr.Ethel place the stick across Giselle's. You shall mate with her until I direct you to stop."At that, my mother collapse, falling back lifelessly onto the bed. Whilst she evinced no signs of conscious control of her body, her eyes were large and filled with fear, watery with tears and darting this way and that. Leaning over her prone form, I closed my own eyes. "Sorry, mum," I managed to say, as if so weak an apology would make up for the act of rape I would perform upon her. Lifting her up gently, I settled her further up on the bed,. . Lobo and Lila. Darnit, what’s wrong with me? she asked herself again. Hmmm. Odd. I’ve seldom been horny in the field, and when I was, I could always play with myself. We never had our tents close together, so I could stuff my panties in my mouth or bite the pillow while I orgasmed. But we’re too close together and this cave is far too quiet.Turning her head, she stared in Morales’ direction. She could vaguely make out his outline, and it seemed as if he were lying on his side facing away from.