I wanted to cover them somehow. She then said “David. Those are what a woman’s breast look like. They are tender and very sensuous.” I then noticed...David was relaxed enough to become totally hard once again. He was trying to turn so it wouldn’t be noticed. Then she said”David. take down your briefs”. He hesitated but she said. “David, your sister has showed you what she has, now take them down.”. He slowly obeyed knowing he had no choice. He reached to his waistband and started taking them. When the door opened, I turned and found myself staring into the bluest eyes I had ever seen. I guess my mouth dropped open because she smiled and put a dainty hand under my jaw and pushed it closed. I wanted to melt into the carpet, just like the wicked witch in "The Wizard of Oz".I just stood there looking stupid when she said, "My names Angel Smyth and you are Tom, the music teacher?"I made a squeaking sound and nodded "Yes".She turned to the butler saying, "Harold. Please get Tom and I some. He had been holding his cane, and she had known that this was one of those questions, that would lead to a lovely sore butt, no matter what she answered.She had looked him squarely in the eyes and told him in an affronted tone of voice that the tool of HER master reminded her of none of those goofy dorks. That it was lethal because it caused “the little death” so often. This reference to the Japanese slang for an orgasm had impressed him to no end, and he had dropped the cane, and taken her in. " I had no intention of telling her that bit but I would have suggested the truth as you said. It's just about what I told her this morning."It was half past five when Karen went home in a thoughtful mood. She couldn't think of anything other than a direct confrontation with Cyril to resolve the problem but would Helen be strong enough to handle it. If there was no other way then she'd just have to hope. One thing was certain, she wouldn't tell Helen what she planned to do until the day it.