Unbeknown to me, alison had arranged for her friend kay to join us for the weekend, i had fancied kay myself for some time, she was a typical girl nex... door type, with long blonde hair, a curvy size 14 figure and about 5ft 10in tall with long shapely legs, she was a naturally pretty woman who always found it easy to get men. Kay and alison had been friends since school and alison was the first person she confided in when she came out as bi-sexual. Kay and i regularly flirted with each other. Carla looked away, then took the cell phone out of her shirt pocket and made the call. The tears on her cheeks broke my heart. I was surprised she would talk to her mother in front of the police and realized it didn't matter. She was finally calling and hoped this would be the end of this mess, but I was also wondering if I should end this relationship, put her on a bus and go back to being a loner. Who needs this? Why am I doing this?I watched Carla hold the phone to her ear and close her eyes. I started to open the door to Miss Wilson's classroom but as I pushed the door open, I could hear distinctive moans and sounds that made me stop and listen before I went any further. I stood there feeling my cock growing hard as I could hear a soft female voice rising and falling as though she was in the throes of being fucked. I peeked on further inside and could see Miss Wilson sitting at her desk, her back to the door, her head thrown back, eyes close as she was stroking her hand down. "Does that feel nice?" Carla asked from behind me."Y-y-y-es" I stuttered."Oh, I think where scaring him" Carla responded."Do you want us to stop?" Phoebe asked, but it was clear to me that she was just trying to be the bitchy big sister like she always did."No" I replied, sounding allot more comfortable.Carla helped me put on a white lace bra from behind me, as Phoebe seemed to eye me up and down as she did so."Gilbert, I want to get something straight with you once and for all. I am going to.