"So... a liar, as well as a thief." She shook her head. "This is very unfortunate, Sandy. I expect far better from you than this."It was painfully har..., but somehow Sandy lifted her face to meet Miss Ayers' penetrating gaze. "I'm sorry," she mumbled.The teacher gave a derisive snort. "I think not," she fired back, her voice thick with scorn. "If you were truly sorry, you would have confessed without my having to trap you in a falsehood. No, your only regret is that you were caught. Isn't that. My phone ringing startled me. I looked at it: Mom. I sighed andanswered it."Yes, mother." Just checking in on you. How's it going out there?" Pretty good. I just had my second shot and I have a doctor's appointmentlater."She droned on and on. It was impossible to get off the phone with thiswoman. She was concerned, as was her right. QES led to loss of controlof the affected area, which in my case would leave me a brain-deadvegetable if I weren't getting treatment.Finally, after. “Pack up your shit and get out, or accept your punishment.”The punishment she spoke of was a result of her doing some spying herself. She found some of the fantasy sites I’d visited on my laptop. Two weeks ago after JJill had actually seen me masturbating upstairs she confronted my wife and the two of them devised a plan. Angie ordered me naked onto the coffee table in the living room. With Jill there watching i expected something great! My cock was growing quickly but Angie ordered me to lose. ” “She is disappointed with me cheating on her.” “Fuck,” she said, “that will teach me for getting involved with a married man.” “Hey, I'm not married yet,” I said. “You might as well be,” she replied. “Debbie, I really don't think it's going to be a big deal.” “In fact, I think you and Sara will hit it off.” “Why do you think that?” she asked. “Well I think you both have a lot in common.” “Like what?” she inquires. “Well, for one, you both are pretty dominant personalities.” “How is.