“Happy birthday, Steve.”It dawned on me that we had become a couple and Mrs. Brewer’s rules didn’t allow couples to work together. I wondered ...hy she allowed it and decided I wasn’t going to ask!“Thanks,” I said, chuckling.I went home after school for the family birthday celebration. I didn’t particularly care about it; instead I was looking forward to the party on Saturday. I’d thought about asking to invite Kara to dinner, given I was allowed to do that, but I was afraid of my mom’s reaction.. He reached out and felthis arm. He followed that to his hand. "Blaine?"He gave her hand a squeeze. "I'm sorry that I neglected to mention thatmy mother is completely and totally insane, sometimes."Joanne was nearby, too, and chided, "You Just watch yourself, Blaine,or you'll wait outside while Bebe and I have a good time." Doing what, mom? Floating in a sensory deprivation tank? If that'syour plan, then why did we have to get so dressed up?" You can wait in here," John's attendant said.. She went to the powder room and exchanged her shoes for a pair of soft padded slippers which she hoped would make her stinging feet more comfortable. He quickly summoned her back and had her bring him a drink. When she had served it to him, he told her to remain and remove her clothing. When she had stripped down to only her pantyhose, panties and slippers, he sent her to change into stockings and a garter belt. She also removed her panties as instructed before she returned to the living room. The sweet scent of pussy was soon thick in the air. He then took off his shorts. Thats when I almost shit, he was nine if not ten inches. I went over to him and he said he would only put it in her five inches, and shed never know the difference. his hand then returned to her pussy, only this time sliding into them via the elastic leg opening. I could see through the scarlet red material of her panties his fingers strumming her clit. All af a sudden the bump created by his fingers disappeared.