My wife and I can adjust the grades of the girls that we think will cooperate with us. We like to call it ‘applying pressure’ instead of outright ...lackmail or coercion.Anyway a few weeks into the new school year my wife and I started picking out our likely subjects. We start lowering their grades and making comments about them trying harder. Eventually we suggest that they get extra help and tell them that we are available. However whenever they ask us for our help we are always busy and put. "Vanvalheian weaponry!? We actually found Vanvalheian weapons!?!" The startled words echoed through the cavern, and after pausing to absorb such a miraculous discovery, the case was pressed shut tight and the trio ventured home with their treasure.+x+X+x+-----"Vanvalheian weapons... ha!" Oed's voice was fresh with excitement, his golden eyes wide as he gazed upon the snapping campfire resting in the center of their seated triad, "Who'd have ever thought we could ever find something like. My sweet Ana had been taking a shower and when she came out of the bathroom, she asked me if I wanted some company.Then she got a chair and sat down, crossing her long toned legs.She was wearing just a white tank top and cotton panties. I saw her nice nipples were hard as rocks. I could see her dark areolas through the thin white cotton top. I pointed them out and asked Ana if she was cold. But she just nodded a no.I asked her if she had a good time during the morning; because she had gone out. “has that appeased my sons lust?” she asked, I grinned once more saying “no its fuelled the fires of desire for you mum?” (I don’t know which erotic novel that came from, but it worked,) she reached out and dragged me to her our lips welded to one another as she kissed me with a lot more than mum and son passion, she stood giving me a towel snatched from the rail, and said, I “could dry her for my cheek.” I fell to that task with gusto, starting with her fantastic chest, her back then her legs.