"I wasn't aware of it." I think it's a girl. Younger than me, maybe fifteen or so. I've caught a glimpse of her a couple of times when the wind blew a...tree she is behind." Shit," I said softly. "Now I'm going to be worried about her. Is there anything we can do for her?" She'd probably run off if we tried to talk to her."I thought for a minute then asked, "If I was gone, do you think she'd talk to you?" She might. What did you have in mind?" I thought I might walk back over to the restaurant. I spent the rest of the morning preparing my lecture on Napoleon's Russian Campaign. I sent the lesson plans off to John Waters. I gave John Waters a call after lunch to warn him to look for the lesson plan. John was kind enough to assign me two other lectures for next week. I wanted to use my rare day off to get ahead on my planning.I would give lectures to our two ninth grade World Cultures classes about the Philippines. My second topic was for our AP Comparative Government and Politics. The factory manager, Mr Johnston, was pleased to see us back, and said so; several of the temporary staff had quit when the work dried up, and he was a bit short handed. We didn't mind, it meant extra hours for us, and there was a good feeling of camaraderie amongst those of us who were staying to the bitter end.That night, after a long shift, we got back from the factory about ten minutes after midnight.Mum had left the usual note on the table: 'Don't wake us, supper in fridge.'We looked in. Her breasts were firm, and oh so luscious. The nipples were like little erasers, standing out and waiting to be serviced. When I was bare my cock stood up proud and curved, ready to reach any G-spot in the vicinity. I was damned surprised when she pushed me down across her lap. What the hell, I thought. She grabbed an innocent looking leather strap from the end table and began slapping my ass! I got harder than before. I had not been treated like a toy before. I was enjoying it. For awhile..