I hear the knock and I take a deep breath. I stand up from the couch and head for the front door. I glance at my reflection in the mirror in the entry...ay. I stand up straight, admiring the shape I’ve kept myself in and determined to erase any thoughts that this afternoon’s discovery had anything to do with me. I’m going to prove to myself that I’m every bit as sexy as I’ve always been, and the cheating was just him enjoying the attention of some bimbo with daddy issues.One last deep breath,. She had deliberately avoided the lockers in the morning in case there was a repeat of the previous events with Brad. She was skittish and kept looking over her shoulder expecting a lewd stare, or a cruel sneer, but never saw him. Still, she could almost swear that she sensed his presence everywhere as she finished her classes for the day and headed to Dawson’s office. ‘Come in.’ Janine timidly entered Professor Dawson’s office. The Professor was a genius but poor at communication, his quick wit. “it was all a lie, the letter, the phone call…”She was angry and she couldn’t stop “your just a potty mouth lying slut.” the moment she said it she wished that she hadn’t, but she had and it was too late.“And your just a prissy little CUNT who can’t get a guy so you get your pussy wet staring at my man.”Katie hit her. It wasn’t hard and it was an open hand slap, but she hit her and that was what Ashley wanted. For a moment she just stared at Katie as if she was in shock.Katie felt terrible. It. Instead of sitting on the opposite side as usual, I jumped between her and the backside of the sofa. I thought she was going to jump up and ask what the hell I was doing, but she stayed put. My aunt flipped the TV to a premium channel, late night series. It wasn't porn but evidently it came pretty close to it. The lady on the screen began playing with herself through her panties. Then her hand slipped down beneath the panties and you could tell she was fingering herself. My heart was beating.