? ?I?? She rose from her desk and threw her marker at me, dotting my shirt with red ink. ?No excuses! You’re late, and you have to m...ke amends for it.? ?What is your problem? You won’t make an effective department chair if you act like that.? ?Don’t tell me how to do my job, you spineless worm. You can’t even keep your classes under control.? I stood from my chair and looked down at her, trying to use my physical superiority despite knowing that I would. "It's just that a mother loves to look after her son. Now, I'll try not to be late. I hate having to go out like this but I need to update some figures for the marketing proposal tomorrow." Ah! Don't bore me with your work Mom, I understand... just go. Go and finish what you have to do. I'll be fine."Dan walked his mother to the car and watched her drive away. Susan glanced into the rear view mirror and smiled as her son waved at her. She raised her hand out of the window as she sped off. Dan. “Oh Beck! Where do you want it Baby!” he whispered as he kissed her shoulders and nibbled the earlobe, thrusting into her fully and slowly. “Oh give it to me deep baby! Deep inside me!” Becky moaned. Jack smiled. That’s what he wanted. He wanted to unload deep inside her warm womb, leaving his mark in her. “But what if….” Beginning to tease her, “What if I make you pregnant?” Becky smiled. “Leave it to me to handle big shot!” she assured, “And to think about it, I would not mind a baby from you. There were only 4 of us at home. My little brother Jake, my dad, me and Julie. Mum was stuck in a snowbound Scotland on her way back from a business trip.I watched my father ply my girlfriend with drinks all night. I knew he had a ‘thing’ about younger women (there had been a big fuss a couple of years ago when mum found out he was fucking his PA, who was 28 years younger than him (he was 53 then), but he had never been so pervy about one of my girlfriends before. Ever since I had been.