I sat there, my back to the wall, thinking that I had actually been lucky, lucky that I was still alive, and then I heard a female voice."What in the ...ell is going on here? Are you alright Mr. Blaine?"I looked up to see who was talking to me and there stood our principal, Mrs. Wilson. "Uh yea, I'm OK Mrs. Wilson."She got down on her haunches and looked at my bloody nose and lip. "What happened to you Mr. Blaine?"Well I couldn't exactly tell her, not if I wanted to stay alive. If she found out. The speakers all wore suits, but nothing glowed. The students were dressed in different kinds of clothes, a few had hats, some were wearing jackets, and one student was wearing shorts, but I didn’t see anything strange. I swept over the rest of the students and staff that were looking at the model when I noticed it.I inspected my hand, but it was clean, as I suspected. So, what made the glow? I used the spell again, looking at the crowd around the model. There was something there, some change. Oh, OH, UH, UH, OH, oh," she groaned as I felt her twitch and shiver as I gave my mother an orgasm, the first of many in our future.She tugged me up between her legs as I began to push into her."Are you protected?" I asked."Oh, after I had you, honey, I had my tubes tied. Never thought you'd be putting some sperm in there, not in a million years. But, well, I'm ready, go ahead," she said softly as I began pushing into her.I looked down, fascinated to watch my cock slowly enter my mother, then,. Have you been there before, Owen?”“No, but although Ealing is in another borough, I know it reas­onably well. I saw it advertised on the Internet and all the customer reviews were generally quite positive! Where did you and Gary live before you moved?”“In the married quarters at Winchester Barracks at the end, and a few other places when we were first married, but I don’t think we ever ate out much. Apart from visiting Gary’s mum and dad, I’ve pretty much stayed at home since we moved here.”It.