"Can't we ask? Please mum!" answered JonnieWith that Laura and Jonnie trundled over to their neighbours and rang thebell. Miss Smith answered the door..."Hi Jonnie," she said. "And you must be his mum. I'm Nicole, NicoleSmith." Laura, Laura Jenkins," replied Jonnie's mum.Laura started explaining that Jonnie wanted to come round but she wasworking and had arranged a babysitter. She was an air hostess and oftenhad to travel so had a regular babysitter but Jonnie was adamant he couldstay over."Oh. " Yes, how about you, big boy, do you need discipline?" She was now sitting on my knee."I um, I ah..." Excuse me, Head Mistress Helga," the girl at the front desk reappeared, "I can show Mr. Walters to his new classroom." Yes, I'm eager to see it." I got up swiftly, grabbed my briefcase and followed the receptionist to a large old room. I walked in and placed my briefcase on the front desk."Hot in here, isn't it?" I asked."Yes, the air conditioner is not working today," she answered. "Should. "I thought Henry was going to die on the spot! "But...," he sputtered. "Ms. Calla..." I looked suspiciously at the panties on the floor. They had fallen so that the white cotton crotch was visible. It was very apparent that they were used, and they looked to be about the Terminator's size. What struck me as odd was that she had come 'prepared' with the panties in her pocket."No choice now, stud. Pick them up and put them on. I won't tell you again." She swung the paddle a few more times.With a. " Cindy spread herself wide and ran her fingers up her snatch, feeling the soaking wet panties oozing with her hot juices. "Get out of those clothes, then," her mother commanded. Both women quickly stripped bare, and Cindy stared with delight at her mother's shaved pussy."Ohhh, I've never seen that before. Does it feel different shaved?" Yeah, more sensitive. Your father likes it, says it tastes better when he eats it. But yours is cute, too. I can't wait to sink my tongue into it, and then.