I tried not to move and lay there trying toremember what had happened. I had found a perfectly good bottle of vodkalying around, had swiped it and dru...k heavily. I was used to hangovers butnever one as bad as this. Was it rotgut spirit and had I been blinded bywhatever it was? Or was I dead and lying in my coffin and was this Hell?I dozed off again and did not know how long it was before I woke again,blinking in the light. I itched down there and on my chest and a few otherparts of the body,. My head slowly turns to you slowly, you can instantly see the disapproving look at my face, I don't answer your question, just saying quite bluntly 'What did I tell you to call em earlier?'. As I wait for your answer I can see your nervous and I can see your long legs with some long socks on, your school skirt rolled up slightly. You shirts unbuttoned a bit, showing some of your cleavage, enough to tease but not too revealing. 'Sorry Sir, may I come in?' you ask and I nod, before telling you to. She reached down and unfastened her skirt. Then she lifted her hips off the desk and eased her skirt down over her thighs, let it slide down her legs and kicked it off.The wood of the desk was cool against her buttocks, even through her panties. Nearly naked, Judy writhed sensuously on the banker's desk. She rubbed the insides of her thighs together, thrilling to the feel of satin skin against satin skin. Caldwell's shaking fingers were playing delicately with her tits, making her nipples burn.. After listening to the explanation, both Barb and Jerry shook their heads. “This has to be one of the strangest things I have ever heard. I don’t know what to think about it,” said Jerry.“I don’t believe that you would allow your children to be naked in school, in public and together with both of you,” said Barb. “You should be ashamed.”“Barb,” said Kevin, “we don’t have anything to be ashamed about. One, what the kids have to do in school is required. They don’t have a choice. Two, public.