Stunned at how quickly I’d been transformed from a girl looking at YouTube into a scared powerless tart on a leash I seethed in anger — at myself,...at Billy Whittier and his unknown friend, at Uncle Mitch. Dammit. Daddy had been so right. I was wiping the tears away from my cheeks and still trying to catch my breath when I realized what Uncle Mitch was doing. His hands were on his grey slacks, the end of the leash wound tightly around his palm while he calmly unzipped his pants and took out his. She wasn’t stupid though she knew why she got the attention. It was all down to her amazing looks. She wasn’t very tall, she had brown hair, a wonderful ass and large, but not obscenely large, breasts. Deep down she had always had a bit of a fantasy to have sex with a student. She didn’t know why she just did. Maybe it was the danger of being found out that turned her on and made her want to do it. She didn’t know.Monday mornings were always hell for Dave. He always woke up stiff and absolutely. "Ue,uh," My Mom groaned surprisingly as I finally licked her pussy. I began kissing her cunt and sticking my tongue all around her pussy. Her pubic hairs kept getting in the way however which sucked."Stop for a sec." My Mom said.I didn't want to stop but my Mom said, "for a sec." She moved her body to her side to reach for her cabinet. Afterwards, she opened her cabinet and grabbed something. She held her opened hand under the blanket for me to see a small flashlight. I took it from my Mom and. Do you agree, Julia?”She nodded, “I suspected that was the case when he began obsessing about the newbies and about them burning out. Projection, I think Doctor Bethany would call it.”I nodded, “Possibly, yes, but also a way to try to make the point without making it personal. Look, we all know Cindi is a real bitch when it comes to setting, and sticking to, aggressive deadlines. But that’s her job. I pay her a queen’s ransom to do that! The rest of us push back to keep the pot simmering, but.