"Well, Dad. If it makes you feel any better.... " I said, "....since I haven't got a boyfriend, why don't we agree that you will be my boyfriend tonig...t. Not 'Dad', or even 'Daddy.' My boyfriend. How about it, it might be fun? To have dinner with your 'girlfriend'? I won't tell Mum if you don't!"Dad laughed nervously at the joke but he really had to agree, though I'm pretty sure he didn't know exactly what he was agreeing to. I continued the teasing, steadily but not in a major way, all through. She took his coat and offered some cornbread she had baked, then began disrobing. “I have missed you in spite of what it looks like. You will always be special as my first and I want you anytime we can be together.”Her belly was quite swollen and her breasts larger than he remembered. He began their reconnection with something a very experienced married woman had taught him, telling him that this one thing alone would capture the hearts of most women, or at least their pussies. We know it as. I knew it was a mistake, but I asked how things were, and she took that as an invitation to come in and regale me with a(nother) tale of woe - she was due to get a written warning this afternoon at 2. She's a bit of a troublemaker at work - can't keep her nose out of other people's issues - so it wasn't really a surprise that it was coming to this, but she did look upset so I made sympathetic, "how awful", "I'm sorry", noises and said I would be thinking of her. My next student came in at that. "This is all a frame! My son would never do something like what you say." They walked back towards the door. I ran to the bars."Mae!! Mae! Don't leave me here!!" I yelled. She stopped and looked puzzled. "I'm sorry, my dear." She said. Her face was right up against the bars. "You must have me confused with someone else. My name is Sally."Her look was frightening. It said that I would be taking the wrap for everything. That she would be doing what ever was necessary to protect her son. I backed.