Ms Storey smiled thinking about her class.They were twelve of the most horrid kids in the school, who caused no manner of issues for other members of ...taff, but they were all so docile in her lesson. They were terrified by what Jasmine would do to them if they stepped out of line. Today being a Tuesday, she had no teaching at all. She did have meetings that afternoon with parents of students who had been in trouble more than three times during that half-term so far and the Year Twelve assembly. .. yes, Mr. Gardner." She giggled and hung up the phone.Richie replaced the receiver and headed out of the kitchen. He went upstairs to gather his stuff for school. He looked up to see his mother standing in the doorway, glaring at him."What?" You're sick, you know that?"Richie snorted. "Yeah, and I'm sure no one plays little games like that with you, huh?" It's not a fucking game, Richie! You have control over her. She has to do whatever you say." Yeah. Cool, huh?" That's not what I mean!. Relaxing in the shady comfort of the chair, she grinned as she felt the soft folds of her cunt still tingling. Now it almost felt good, she noted mischievously. If it were in that condition from having Curt's fingers between her legs it would have been fine, but to get all hot and bothered just from tight pants on a hot day sure was a big waste. She wished they were back from their fishing jaunt, and the girls would occupy themselves with something so she and their daddy could be alone for a. '" Oh really?" Jen snorted. "Well I wouldn't want to make him sad!" She doesn't want to make you sad," she said into the phone. She paused. "Oh. He says he'll be sad because he's really tired and he wants to go to bed." So go to bed," Jen said plainly."Go to bed," relayed Dana. "Oh... Just a second." She threw Jen the cordless phone."If you don't want to talk to me then don't," said Jen. "So go to bed! I'm not standing in your way... Yeah... Oh... Yeah, I know... Why are they there?... I don't.