When he opened it, it was empty except for a small note. "Amy, you know I'll always love you and I want you to have the best possible time. I apologiz... again for wrecking out honeymoon. Treat this trip as your delayed honeymoon and as a honeymoon, condoms are not allowed so enjoy and whatever happens, will happen. I love you, Jim." Wow, I thought. Roger asked if I was sure about not using condoms and offered to go out and look for some in the morning. I told him I couldn't wait, that tonight. Thompsen's car pulling into the driveway, and got up to tell her my mom had gone to her mothers for the weekend. But instead I was faced with a beautiful women, in a fit of rage, drunk, and crying. I was stunned, and she blew right past me into our entry-way."Where is your mother, travis?" Somewhat slurred."Ahhh...mrs. Thompsen, what's wrong, she's gone till tomorrow, are you okay??" I was shaken to see this women so distraught."That fucker drop me like a bad habit, for a slut none the less". The moment he walked into his history classroom, the first thing he noticed was how hot his teacher was. She had a great ass and some even greater tits, and long dark hair. Most of Tommy’s teachers had always been old lady’s or grumpy old men. But she was a whole new kind of teacher. The name on the board read Ms. Valentine. He took his seat, and noticed most of the other boys in the class checking her out as well. Tommy then remembered the penny he had found earlier. Maybe now would be a good. Again, I didn’t really know who I was handing beers to since I was looking at the floor. I handed the first one with nothing said, but the second one took it and smacked me saying there was a lot more coming since I didn’t help her when she needed it. “Yes Mistress 1” I replied quietly and I knew it was the youngest. I continued to hand out the beers without any other comments. At least towards me; they were all talking together and laughing that Mistress had me there dressed as a woman.