. fucking Irony, the bitch. I sat there having a silent staring match with the clock on the wall, my leg quivering agitatedly. I was so focused I near...y crapped myself when the alarm did go off. BEEEP BEEEEEEP Swearing profusely I grabbed my bag and rubbed my knee which had just got it's ass kicked by my desk. The first part of my plan required me to run all the way to the study hall. As I wheezed and swore to cut down on the green stuff, I casually walked in and slipped by the teacher on duty.. If I didn't make my move soon, I wasgoing to lose my chance.I took a deep breath and failed to push down the anxiety boiling away atthe back of my mind. The room felt uncomfortably warm.I stepped out from behind the stacks strode forward.The world slowed as she brushed back a stray hair, a laugh lilting fromher perfect pink lips. I couldn't help but smile at the sight of thatgrin. With the way my heart was pounding, I was surprised she couldn'thear it even all the way over there.Then she turned. He grasped my cock and pulled it into his mouth with deep suction. I licked and kissed his cockhead before taking into my mouth and resuming sucking him off. I was able to fondle his balls. I looked up at Mom. She was setting on the sofa watching us. The fingers of one hand were slowly running up and down between her pussy lips. She was cupping a breast with her other hand and, occasionally, she would hold her breast up and suck her nipple. I thought about this erotic and forbidden activity we. Do you have a license?" the policeman asked me without any preamble or niceties. He was big and white and dressed impeccably in black with a big gun at his hip."Yes sir," I answered promptly."I need that too," he told me. "What's your civil status?" I'm owned." I swallowed hard, opening the glove compartment and finding the paperwork the policeman wanted and my hands were shaking."Let me have your left arm," he said, ignoring the papers I held out for him.He had a small scanner and it.