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Chapter 17 by Sammuroth Sammuroth

Naughty Teacher Time?

Unprofessional Imagination and Confrontation

Mary looked both ways once she reached the teacher’s bathroom, though there was nothing strange about someone using the bathroom, Mary still found herself being a little paranoid, probably because she wasn’t actually going to the bathroom per say. Satisfied that no one was around she quickly went in and locked the bathroom door. She sighed as she sat on the toilet, “I-I can’t believe I am going to do this. Zack has never gotten me this worked up before. Is it because I know this is his senior year and after he graduates I could actually try to be with him?” She didn’t know the answer, but what she did know was that thinking of Zack was making her even more wet, so she quickly pulled down her panties before she made a complete mess of them. Her fingers brushed over her pussy lips eliciting a gasp from the beautiful teacher as she racked her brain for some kind of fantasy.

She imagined herself in a classroom with Zack, the young man had gotten detention and she had been selected as the detention monitor. Zack was wearing the same t-shirt and jeans he had been wearing during their chat, but Mary was no longer in her professional attire. She was wearing what could only be described as a boy’s wet dream of a naughty school girl outfit. A tied off blazer and short skirt that barely covered her ass and complete with thigh high stockings and high heels. Her heels clacked as she walked over to Zack and smacked his desk, “I am very disappointed in you Zack. To think you earned yourself detention.” Zack shrunk under her glare, “I-I am sorry Miss Moreau…” Her imaginary self sat on Zack’s desk, “Sorry isn’t going to cut it Zachary, nor do I think a simple detention is punishment enough.” She turned so that her legs were on either side of Zack and as she spread her legs it was revealed she wasn’t wearing any panties, “I think pleasuring your teacher should be punishment enough, now lick.”

Zack looked at her in shock, “B-But Miss Moreau…” Mary flicked his nose, “You will address me as Mistress.” Mary enjoyed imagining herself as a more dominant woman, a woman not afraid to go after what she wanted, a far cry of her real self. Zack nodded, “Y-Yes Mistress…” Mary grabbed the back of his head and shoved his face into her crotch, “Now lick!” And lick her did, each flick of his tongue over her clit in her imagination coincided with her own thumb flicking her clit for real. Her fingers dug into her sopping wet womanhood, simulating Zack’s imaginary tongue. Having already been so worked up it wasn’t long before both the imaginary and real Mary came hard, her juices spraying all over the place.

Real Mary leaned back against the toilet panting as she rode out her orgasm, “I-I don’t know how much longer I can resist throwing myself at you Zack. This year can’t go by any faster so that I can finally try to be your girl.” After cleaning herself and the bathroom up, Mary crept out of the bathroom and hurried back to her classroom and made it back just before the bell rang.

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Meanwhile

Daniel Bishop sat in his office at Bishop Tech, going over some financial reports when a commotion outside caught his attention. Was that shouting? Daniel stood up intending to investigate, but before he could even round his desk his door flew open, startling him. In the door a very angry looking Rick Jackson stood, Daniel collapsed back into his chair in relief. He looked at Rick in exasperation, “Did you have to cause such a commotion?” He waved off the security guard that appeared behind Rick, he didn’t want Rick to hurt him. Rick slammed the door closed before he stalked towards Daniel’s desk and threw down a manilla folder, “Explain…” Rick’s voice was a low growl, never a good sign, Daniel remembered only hearing that tone of voice from Rick when he was truly pissed. Daniel tilted his head in confusion before opening the folder and his eyes widened, “Where did you get this?” Rick slammed his hands on the desk, “It doesn’t matter Daniel.” Rick also using Daniel’s name rather than his nickname also wasn’t a good sign. Daniel continued flipping through the folder as Rick continued, “If I got it then who knows who else has their hands on it. What were you thinking?! Do you have any idea how many people would kill to get this? You are lucky that whoever hired the burglar is likely local, otherwise you would be in danger, not to mention Monica and Zack! What could have possibly convinced you this was a good idea!”

Daniel sighed, “It was never meant to leave the office Rick, it was a personal challenge I set for myself and my team, just to prove we could do it.” Rick’s grip on the desk was so strong his knuckles were turning white and Daniel knew he was using every ounce of his self-control to not flip the desk. Rick’s voice had become lower and more threatening, “That’s it? A challenge? This isn’t something you create as a challenge to yourself Daniel! This is CIA levels of what should be kept under lock and key! This is Homeland Security levels of dangerous. Do you know what our enemies could do with this?!” Daniel held up his hands placatingly, “Rick calm down, you already said it’s likely local.” Rick slammed his fist down on the desk, leaving a sizable dent in the metal, “Daniel you have created a virtual skeleton key in breaking encryption. If someone was willing to hire someone to steal it, do you think they won’t become **** enough to threaten you or your family! Even someone local could cause havoc with this, breaking banking encryption to steal money. Breaking Ravers Enterprise encryption to steal whatever they are developing and knowing Robert I am sure his people are working on some weird shit!. The two of you are more alike than either of you realize, both wanting to push the boundaries and damn the consequences!”

While Daniel didn’t like being compared to his brother he let Rick rant, “After seeing this I may need to look into what Robert has his people developing, make sure he isn’t trying to produce a mind control chip to make every woman a sex fiend!” At that Daniel couldn’t help but smirk as that did sound like something Robert would do, not that he would need something like that to get a woman into bed. Rick sighed as he collapsed in the chair on the other side of the desk, which amazingly had gone untouched in Rick’s tirade. The anger in his eyes was now replaced with sincere concern, “Daniel, you need to hire better security, now that someone has this information destroying your encryption skeleton key won’t be enough. I would even suggest hiring a full time bodyguard for you and your family.” Daniel held up his hand, “Not going to happen Rick, I am not going to have someone following my wife to work or my son to school. Nor am I going to have some burly men living with us, I want my family to live a normal life.”

Rick’s mood shifted to anger once again, “You should have thought of that before developing this Daniel! How long until whoever is behind the burglary attempt hires someone to kidnap you, or Monica or Zack to get you to cooperate!” Daniel chuckled, “I think you are blowing this out of proportion Rick.” This time Rick was the one who smirked, “Then why ask me to look into the burglary? If you thought it wasn’t that big of a deal?” Daniel sighed, “It was just a burglary attempt, there is no evidence they were even after JANUS.” Rick facepalmed, “You named this project of yours after the Greek god of doors and keys? Subtle Daniel, very subtle.” Daniel shrugged, “It seemed an appropriate name, but as I said there is nothing saying the burglar was even after JANUS.” Rick slammed his hands on the desk again, “Bullshit! JANUS is the reason you wanted me to look into it, that is exactly what you think the target of the burglary was.”

Daniel stood up sharply, “Enough Rick! I am not going to subject my family to having someone follow them everywhere they go and that is final!” Rick stood up as well and despite his stout frame, he seemed much more intimidating than the taller Daniel did, “You are putting your family in danger Daniel! Taylor should be rather safe since she isn’t close, but she would be in danger if she came to visit. Are you really going to be so stubborn that you would risk your family’s safety just because you abhor bodyguards because of your father?!” Daniel moved to strike Rick, but the stout man was much faster and caught his wrist before he even had it raised, “Really Daniel?” Daniel snatched his hand back, “Don’t ever mention my father to me, the bastard deserves to rot.” Rick sighed, “Then at least ask Robert for help, if you…” Daniel cut Rick off, “No! I don’t need my former family’s help. I will protect my family on my own, now get out before I call the police!” Rick looked hurt for a moment which pained Daniel, but he didn’t back down. Rick shook his head as he moved to the door, “I pray to God that I am wrong Daniel, but it will be on your head if something happens. Hopefully I can get to the bottom of this before the worst happens, stay safe Daniel.”

Daniel collapsed into his chair, his face in his hands as he fought back tears, what had he done?

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