It was at least two hours before I could sit at all, and even then I needed a very soft pillow. I tried to explain my side of the story, but since I w...s condemned by the school, I was wrong and they were right.I must say this, though; at 61 my father was a force to be reckoned with after all that work on the farm. He was short on temper and long on discipline. After my ten day suspension, I came back and Gordon had a small party waiting for me. He now enlisted the help of three of his. "What we need is a fundraiser." I told them."Alright, I'll bite, just what sort of fundraiser did you have in mind." Principal Morris asked?"I want to throw a hen party." I said"A what," Tiffany asked?"A hen party, or more specifically a sex toy party." I told them."Have you lost your mind? Most of those types of parties are private with only a handful of women in attendance. How would that solve our money crisis?" Principal Morris asked."This one is going to be huge, publically open to all. ....you are! That's why I brought them with me." She then handedthem to him.His reaction as he held those extremely sexy and frilly garments waspriceless. He hardly knew what to think. He'd never seen anything likethis. He thought Staci's cami and panties were hot, but these thingswere even hotter. He started getting that tingly feeling in his tummyand felt his penis start to swell. Oh no.....not in front of mommy, hethought. "Let's take your pj's off honey. I want to see you in this lingerie.. You have to pull the waistband of your shorts and boxers well away from your belly so that your cock can be released, and I moan to see you exposed. What felt so good looks even better. Your hard plum of a cockhead is glistening with precum, too; taking off your clothes couldn’t have happened sooner. “All the way?” I ask you as I caress my breasts through my t-shirt and bra. You nod, coming up to me, and slide your hands under my shirt...and bra. Your hands are hot, and I squirm a little to.