I bit my lip to keep from moaning and pushed my finger fully inside my warm, wet hole. I took my shorts and panties all the way off and raised my legs...onto the sides of the stall (cheerleader trick) and leaned back with the plumbing awkwardly against my spine, but all my focus was between my legs. I didn’t know how much time I would have before the teacher, Miss Lamm, would come to check on me, so I worked my pussy into a rapid lather until my orgasm arrived in long, surging waves. When I left. "They didn't talk about that in health class. What else do you do during it?" Even in my alcoholic haze, I knew we were running into dangerous territory. "Honey, I think we need to talk about something else", I said as sternly as possible. "But daddy, how am I gonna learn anything?" My bladder signaled to my brain and I excused myself to the bathroom. I awkwardly stood up to hide my obvious erection. Maybe the sweats weren't such a good idea. As I finished a rather painful piss I heard the tv. " At which sheblindfolded him with a scarf, tied his wrists to the head of the bed andhis ankles to the foot. He thought she was going to fuck him and waswaiting for her to untie the ribbon holding his cock-sock closed. Hecould feel her fiddling down there. At last she did indeed undo theribbon, but instead of his cock emerging proud and rampant it feltstrange. She released his bonds and blindfold so that he could see herhandiwork. There was now a loop of thin multi-strand stainless steel. Fucking one boy after the next to satisfy a desire that she now realized was centered around one man. Danica Blakemore watched that man now. He's so tall, Danica always thought when she stared at him, and he did stand head and shoulders above the swarm of dignitaries and journalists in his office. His head was unburdened by hair. His eyes were the sharp intelligent eyes of a fox. His jaw was strong and pulled into a cheshire grin for his oval office guests. Danica loved staring at her father's.