’ I remembered her cane and knew I would obey. She slowly removed her waistcoat and finely starched cotton shirt until she stood before me, her smal... breasts tipped with small hard nipples. She touched her hand to her breast and gave a small moan of pleasure. She guided her nipple to my mouth and bade me suckle it. I did so tentatively but she held my head to her and gave instructions, ‘Roll it between your lips. Squeeze it with your lips. Touch it with your tongue – more firmly, lick it –. I quickly turned around and headed for my class. After preparing for my class. My students started to come in and take there seats. i continued to work on my lesson. When class began i stood in front of the class and looked up. There she was, the Spanish lady from before sitting in the front row with that little skirt on and her legs crossed. i felt my boner begin to rise but before anyone could notice i sat back down in my desk and told the class i wasn't feeling well and i would be teaching. “I fear no cock and I fight my battles all alone, but you need your two useless soldiers hanging below you to help you in the fight, yet you will never be able to defeat me in a fight.‘If you think that you are the king of ‘Cockland’ then let me tell you that I too am the supreme Queen of ‘Pussyland’ and I am not all afraid of you’.‘If you want to remain as a king, then heed my advice and remain within your territory. I’m warning you to never even think of trying to venture into my territory;. "I got it down at that new supermarket…" "The Bartlett's?" Cheryl leaned forward a little. "I do all my shopping there now." My brother and dad engaged themselves with talk about the baseball season, so that I sat there smiling between the two conversations and eating my dinner slowly. It was nice, being home again, and very nice sitting across from my father, who acted for all the world like he had no idea who or what I really was. That was what amazed me most, I suppose. And I imagine he may.