He needs to set some ground rules

Mr. Walsh's cum drips out of his new sex toy and he almost orders Dina to eat her mother out. He might have a second ago, high on the best sex he'd ever had, but he knows better now. Maybe in the future, if Dina takes after her mother as much as he thinks she does. Instead he hands Willow her vibrator. Willow pushes it back inside to plug herself and hold his cum in, then uses her fingers to scoop up the remainder of his cum, which she licks off her fingers.

The Vice Principal pulls Willow to him again, inviting her to sit on his lap, and maneuvers her sideways with her legs over the arms of the chair. He supports her with an arm behind her back and one under her thighs. He positions her so that she can rest her head on his chest, cuddling. To Dina, her mother looks like a newlywed being carried to bed, and the woman looks just as happy as one.

"Okay, Dina, you know the deal. If I call, you come. And then I cum," he chuckles at his own joke. Willow joins in after seeing him laugh. "I don't imagine I need to spell all this out for you, but don't tell anyone. Don't tell your dad, don't tell any teachers. If you want to keep fucking staff at this school, I don't care. If I can back you up on that I will so long as I'm not risking my own neck. If you have any other slut friends who need their pussies stuffed send them my way. You're dismissed." The girl seems dazed, but Walsh is pretty sure she'll do what he says. This will all come back to her next time she's horny and the deal will sound good to her again. Dina walks out of the room, adjusting her clothes to make sure nothing is too exposed in the very narrow range of body that they cover. She remembers the cum sticking her top to her body and kind of giggles absently at the silly reason that she came in here. It's amazing that she'd seduced and fucked Mr. Lopez and that wasn't the world changing event of the school day. She slips out through the office door, careful to only open it enough for her to get out.

Jason watches Willow nuzzle her face into Walsh's neck, looking content. He feels something fall to his hand, and when he looks down he notices that it's wet. He feels his face and he's crying. Does Willow actually love Walsh? The heat of the moment is gone and he thinks back on what he's asked. Is he giving his life away? He watches Walsh cup Willow's beautiful breasts with his hand, working her nipples. The motion is so casual that it look like they'd been in this pose a million times and he wonders if this is all worth it. If she's going to leave him... No, he can't let that happen. "Does Willow still..." he starts to ask, but at the same time Walsh begins speaking and he stops.

"I've been thinking about it, and I want you to stay with Jason. I like the idea that you're his wife. It's funny to me that you'll be going home to him every night, wishing you were with me every time he touches you." Willow looks at him with despair and is about to protest, but he spanks her, hard, stopping her objections immediately. "Keep fucking him, whenever he wants. Be a devoted wife. But we both know who really owns you, and that I'm just lending you to him. Don't tell him the truth." He adjusts the vibrator, making her gasp.

"Of course, Sir. Is there anything else you want from me? I'll do everything I can for you."

"Sure. Why don't you send me pictures whenever you're feeling particularly horny. Get dressed up for me. What else..? Are you into women?" he asks.

Jason supplies her with the answer, muttering under his breath, "is Willow becoming attracted to anyone that Mr. Walsh is, too?" It's becoming almost a reflex to help the man. And he's relieved that Willow would still be coming home, even if there's a major lie underscoring their home life.

"I think so," Willow says. "I wasn't before, but I think I am because it would make you happy."

"Good girl," Walsh says, kissing her forehead like a protective parent. "Then you'll enjoy it when I ask you to try to seduce your daughter." He figures it's not too big a stretch, after having Dina sit in on that.

Willow doesn't even bat an eye. "Yes Sir," she says.

"Be smart about it. Don't ruin things with her if she's not into it. Don't push too hard. Just see if you can nudge her there." He puts his cheek down on her soft hair, cuddling his personal slut. He thinks about his life going forward, and how excited he is to tell Caitlyn what he had accomplished. For now, this is good. Life is incredible.

At Jason's end, he watches this scene that could almost be mistaken for domestic bliss. He feels dirty for watching two such happy people. He turns the camera off.