.. just when you think you've seen it all..." she practically mutteredto herself. "I see no real issue with it except that Hannah if you'realready ful... two hours later you may need to still think about pumpingsome if Sofia isn't going to be around then." Yes ma'am," she said."You should be able to store that milk and can send it with Sofia in herdiaper bag to have when you're in separate classes." Umm..." I started, "I don't have to have her milk in class. And do Ireally have to have a diaper. Megan had a charm about her, and had a soft spot for the kids. She instantly took to housekeeper and nanny, even had a motherly touch to her.*The following year, Austin was missing something in his life. He missed the love from his wife. He and Laney had talked about the need to move on if one of them passed young, but he still wrestled with emotions. Laney was his true love, and while not his first, she was his high school sweetheart. He was also, struggling with the hot nanny downstairs. At. I pushed the key into the ignition. I turned it. The engine started first time. I breathed in deeply a few times, struggling a little to clip on the seat belt over my bulging breasts.I took some doing. OK so I'd had a dozen or so practice driving lessons with Dad, but only once in the dark. For the first couple of hundred yards, up to the end of the road that is, everything went OK, but then I realised I was going to have problems. The foot-pedals I managed fine, I didn't have any problem at. One strong hand held me in place and the other positioned his shaft against my puckered hole. He pushed up into me and I felt his weight on my back. “Welcome home Rob. This won’t take long in your tight arse, then you can go back to fucking my daughter’s pussy.” John was right, in minutes I felt the cock buried in me pulsing and hot sperm filling my rectum. I held two fingers flat against my sphincter stemming the flow until the muscle contracted sealing in Angela's father's cum. John looked.