"Perhaps another time..."

Kathryn thought about the three of them getting an orgasm out of Sandy using the love swing for a couple seconds than shook her head, "Oh, I wish we had time, her squeals of delight as she's cumming is music to my ears. But I don't think we have time to do all three of us." She said after breaking the quick make out session with Sandy.

Jasmine nodded, "Perhaps another time, Sorry Petra."

"It's okay, get your supplies. Meanwhile...perhaps you could go up and get Sharon to talk, yes?"

"Of course." Kathryn stated and started towards the door.

Sandy huffed, catching her breath, "I'll help you out Jasmine. It may be student teacher confidentiality."

"Be glad for the help. I'll call you when we're done, okay? We'll wait if it seems like you may be a bit."

Kathryn spun and walked backwards out the door, "I'd like to think so. I have the keys to my car!" She winked and spun around again and left the store.

She quickly made her way to the large Victorian house, practically a mansion behind the store. The front door was open and she let herself in. "Sharon? Are you upstairs?"

No answer.

"Sharon?"

"Mrs. Carlson?" Kathryn heard from upstairs.

"Yes, it's me. May I come up the stairs?"

"Uh...Yeah. Yeah sure. I'm...I'm in my room."

"Be right up." Kathryn states and ran up to the third floor, almost out of breath by the end she had to stop for a second. "Wow...that...woo."

"Are you okay Mrs. Carlson?" Sharon asked as she stuck her head out of her bedroom doorway. Her face streaked with tears.

"Yeah, yeah. Just give me a second. That's a lot of damn steps."

Sharon giggled a bit, "It can be if you're not used to it. So...so have...uh..."

Kathryn moved towards her student, "Your mother wanted me to drag out of you, why you are crying your eyes out."

"I wasn't crying!" Sharon said.

Kathryn raised an eyebrow, "You are kidding, right? You make up is smeared, and your eyes are blood shot. Now. I think I have an idea of what you were crying about, so let's get it out of you. Please?"

Sharon's eyes drop tot he floor, "I...well. This is embarrassing."

"Because it involved my nephew?" Kathryn asked, trying to keep her voice neutral.

Sharon's mouth dropped open. "How did...how did you know?"

"I talked to Courtney and Jeremy already today."

"Oh, God you're going to fail me in school aren't you? I'm not going to be able to go to college with Courtney am I? That's what she asked you to do? Oh...man. Why? I...I never wanted to hurt her. She..."

"Calm down, dear. I'm not going to fail you. You have to the fifth highest marks in the class. Even if she had asked me to do that, and she didn't; I doubt it even occurred to her, I couldn't fail you in the amount of time we have left. Not with out losing my teaching license. " Kathryn said gently. "Now, let's talk about this."

Sharon sighed, "Okay...here let's sit down.

As Kathryn got into the room she had to gasp in surprise as Sharon was...