What surprised me was I couldn't read her thoughts. I heard and felt nothing. The doorway to her mind was shut."Nice trick," I thought to myself and h...ard quite quickly from her, "Hold on there Speedy Gonzalez." All eyes rapidly shifted from me to her as everyone passed on a query wondering what she was talking about."I was just figuring out how to answer Will's question," she explained. "I don't think we need to 'Travel' back in time to figure this out. Or even hope to catch a thread of time. “Rest your legs over the arms of the chair. Now scoot forward so we can all see your ass.”She complied with a naughty smile.“Now I want you to frig your pussy while we watch. You are not to make yourself cum till I give you permission. Just get yourself to the edge but remember, wait for my instructions.”I returned to Sybil who asked me how I knew that Daisy also was an exhibitionist. I chuckled and told her I did not but that I was a voyeur.I lifted Sybil up with her back to me so she could. Ever heard of Gershwin?" Oh, sure! Doesn't he do dog food commercials now or something like that?" Lynn asked.Michael tried to save the conversation. "She's kidding, Mr. DiGisco. As a matter of fact, just yesterday we were talking about the score from Gershwin's 'Porgy and Bess' and how cool it was. She's a real fan of his music. Aren't you, Lynn?" Uh, yeah."The music teacher hardly heard him as his imagination churned out more and more elaborate staging ideas for the concert. "Do you two know. She looks at my manhood and smiles. ‘I assume the condoms are in the same place,’ she whispered lustfully. I nod my head. She moves to the nightstand, pulls out the prophylactic, opens the package, and comes back to me. With the expertise of a sex education teacher, she places it on me, double checks to make sure it is on correctly and tightly, and begins to straddle me. The moan that escapes her lips as I enter her turns me on even more. She slowly moves her hips, almost in a hypnotic manner,.