To be honest I hadn’t really noticed what Guy said. Mike’s reaction had banished everything from my mind. I was struggling to hold him up, his leg... seemed to have given way and he looked so shocked. Then Guy rushed to support him, ‘Oh I’m sorry father, I wanted to surprise you.’ At that moment I realised what Guy had said earlier and what he said now. He said ‘father’. Oh hell, he’s decided to tell Mike he knows. Yes, you guessed it, I started to worry, not much yet because I was worried about. ‘Well what?’ She replied with such a casual shrug that my bl**d began to boil up inside me. She was sitting there, in the knee length navy skirt and white blouse that made up her uniform, acting towards me with complete indifference like nothing had happened between us. ‘What are you doing this evening after work?’ I asked. ‘Oh I’m going out with this boy I’ve been seeing for a little while.’ she said not even looking up at me. The fucking bitch, look at her sitting there like butter wouldn’t. Having never had a dick in my butt hole before I screamed out in painful agony as the huge throbbing monster invaded my virgin bung hole. It was not an easy thing to do as I was still trying to gasp for breath from the first vicious assault. With this huge monster invading my bootie I could not do anything much but cry out for help. My cries were muffled by the sound of the music system that was turned up to an almost unbearable volume. Looking back they had planned their attack very well. The. That day, Linda wore a form fitting black and red print dress, black thigh high stockings, and a red thong. She gave her classes a short quiz and then some reading time, and she spent the periods ostensibly reviewing homework assignments and doing some lesson planning. But Linda had another agenda. In the first senior class, she crossed her legs in a way that made sure the front-row boys could see her stocking tops. That thought alone was intoxicating. More than once, Linda peeked up from her.