"How do you plead?" Phillip asked."I'm innocent. I did what I had to do to maintain order and control." We will leave it up to your fellow students. I... they enjoyed your control and your penalties, we will find you not guilty, and allow you to go. But..." His voice trailed off.Ron called out to the student body, "Is she guilty of these crimes or is she innocent? Does she get punished or do we let her go?"Overwhelmingly, the students yelled, "Guilty. Guilty of everything that you said, and. And Mrs. Brinkley need to do this more often.” She paused, smiled and put her ‘I have a surprise for you’ look on her face. “I have a confession to make,” she said as she continued. “We didn’t discuss it, but I stopped taking my birth control pills about 6 weeks ago. Since I’m at the most fertile time of my cycle right now, maybe tonight will be the night that we...” she paused and looked at me to see what I’d say.I grinned from ear to ear and completed her sentence “ ... we make a baby. We’ll. Oddly, it was a kiss that did it. When she tried to dart away from a friendly fatherly grope of her sweet ass, I grabbed her wrist and pulled her back, drawing her against me. As I bent to kiss her, smiling, she rose up on her toes and let me.I wasted no time, striking like a viper, the kiss hot and passionate, and finally caressing her gorgeous behind.She sighed when it ended, leaning into me. “You’re SO unfair,” she complained. “Now I’m horny.”“Finally! Come to the kitchen.” I grabbed her. She felt the wetness on her sweet vagina, fondling it. She tasted her juices, suckling her finger. One finger was in. Soon, two fingers were in. Soon that silence was no more. The silence was replaced by her repressed moans.“Ah… Ah… Oh! Fuck…”Her breathing started to get heavy. She had to be quiet or she would wake her son from slumber. Her fingers moved more voraciously. The treasure got wetter. She grabbed the shower handle as she got higher and higher…“Ah! Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Ahhhh….”Until.