"You should be ashamed of yourself!" he screamed at her.
I am. But what particular thing does he have in mind?
"Why?"
"Mrs. Ransen has filed charges against you with the school board. She has accused you of sexually assaulting her son. We've tried to convince her not to bring the police into this. We've been arguing since Friday. I don't know what she plans to do, but so far she hasn't called them. You must be sick!"
He was shaking with anger, and his face was almost purple.
"Oh, my God!" Laura had feared it, but it still came as a shock. She sat down.
"Of course, we will not allow you near any of the children from now on. I've been watching in the hall all day to be sure they were protected. You will certainly be dismissed when the school board meets to try your case tomorrow. They've called a special emergency meeting. We are very anxious to prevent police action and a scandal for the district. We'll see to it that you never teach again!"
Laura was sobbing hysterically.
"It will probably be recommended that you go under immediate psychiatric care and supervision, and by that I mean residential treatment. This will be your choice. Immediate confinement for treatment, or the police!" He shook, fear of scandal all over his face. "The parents in your room will be notified immediately, for their children's protection!"
Laura turned to got since there was nothing to say. She didn't try to defend herself, because she couldn't stand any more.
He shouted after her. "Be at the Administration Building at eight o'clock tomorrow morning! You might as well pack your bags and bring them with you. We plan to see to it that you're confined and won't get a chance to molest any more innocent children!"
Laura staggered out, forgetting her purse. She returned for it and ran for her car. She wept all the way home.
It's a good thing I provided for Lance. I'll have to call Bet and tell her to take him. I need a drink. I need a drink!
It didn't matter about her being fired. She had expected that when the contract didn't arrive. But the shame of it! She'd never teach again, anywhere! Everyone was to know about her sex assault on a child. She wept, knowing that her real unhappiness was over not being able to make love to Billy again.
Billy! What am I to do about the party? Maybe I can still have it before the parents find out. Why disappoint Billy? Maybe I'll still get to enjoy him one more time after the party. That office secretary will take a long time to inform all the parents.
Laura was not in a party mood, but she was determined to go through with it and give Billy a good party. And she needed one last cock-sucking session with him. As weary as she was from her emotional crisis, she needed sex. She ached for it!
There were fifteen minutes before the children would arrive, and since everything was ready, Laura began to drink.
I can't stand the pain of it!
She swallowed the liquor down greedily, trying to forget the horror of her situation. When the party time arrived, she had finished half of a large bottle of liquor, and she still felt nervous and afraid. She found a tall, opaque glass and poured it brimful with whiskey. Then she finished the rest of the liquor in the bottle, drinking it right from the bottle in her hurry.
I'm glad I have a few more bottles. I'm going to have a bad night.
The children began to troop in, but Laura wasn't able to stand up very long. She left the door open, and she sat near the table, drinking the last of the liquor in her glass. She was in a drunken fog when the children were all seated at the table, ready for their treat. Through her haze she saw her beloved, handsome and proud, one year older.
I want to fuck. I want to suck him off!
Laura steadied her hand as she lit the candles by holding it with her other hand. The children giggled because she had to use to many matches attempting to light the candles. Billy blew the candles out while they all sang to him.
Billy stared at her, seeing that she looked very different.
My eyes must be red. Who cares. On with the party! What the hell kind of a party is this with just cake and ice cream?
Laura lurched to the bar and opened a new bottle of bourbon and brought it to the table. As she poured a full paper cup of whiskey for each child, she shouted, "Now it's going to be a real party! Drink up!"
The children didn't know what she had given them until they had drunk some of the liquor. Most of them coughed and choked on it, but they drank quite a bit of it before they realized that it tasted bad to them.
Billy watched Laura fearfully. He knew her well enough to know that something was very wrong. The other three boys were from his other classes, so they were unaware of her condition. Laura sat there in a stupor, so Billy cut and served the cake. The children ate their cake and sipped again at the whiskey, curious about it.
Laura woke up a bit and handed Billy his present. Her eyes devoured him as he opened it and thanked her. By then she was unconscious of the other three boys. All she saw was her lover, and as he sipped the liquor and became dizzy, she watched him lustfully, moving closer and closer to his chair.
The other boys, watching Billy drink the liquid, forced it down, making faces as they drank. They all began to giggle and they looked sleepy. Laura was unaware of the fact that three of the boys were now lying on the floor wrestling and laughing, their voices high and their faces red with drunkenness.
Bill was drunk for the first time, and he forgot his birthday present in his sexual response to Laura's lovemaking. She had been rubbing his prick, and his fly was now open so that she could take it out. Laura pulled the little pecker out, and she leaned over and began to lick it.
The other boys crawled over and gathered around to watch, their eyes glazed and their breath coming fast. They were old enough to know what was happening, but too drunk to be upset about it. They were curious and stimulated.
As Laura came to a climax, she screamed with drunken ecstasy and Billy came in her mouth. One boy was jacking off as he watched, and Laura moved over to him in a frenzy and sucked his prick until he came, too. She didn't come again, but she was getting tense and her cunt ached.
Lance wandered in, probably because of all their noise. Billy played with him as he watched Laura suck the cocks of the other two boys. Her hair was wild and matted with jism, which was also running down her chin. Laura didn't even know where she was or what she was doing. Her sexual frenzy was all that she knew.
By then she had come again with the last boy, screaming and clawing at him. The three strange boys were lying on the floor half-asleep after that, drunk and dazed, their pants pulled down and their pricks limp from being used. Each of them had had their first orgasm, and they were in a pleased stupor, not really knowing what was happening to them.
Laura pulled off all of her clothes and danced naked around the room in an orgiastic fury. No one was able to really watch her move in sensuous wildness. All four boys were on the verge of passing out.
The dog kept licking at Billy's arm, worrying about the child as he lay on the floor looking ill. This gave Laura a wild idea. She turned Billy over, staggered to the bathroom for some cream, pulled down his jeans and shorts all the way, and took them off.
As she pulled the boy's legs wide apart and creamed his asshole, the dog watched and then began to lick Billy's thighs. Laura helped the dog to mount Billy, and she guided Lance's prick into the child's bung. As she watched the dog fuck the boy's asshole, Laura came from the excitement of it, screaming in abandon! The boy was half unconscious, but he moaned in pain. Then he groaned and smiled in pleasure from the ass-fucking.
Laura grabbed the dog when he was done, and began to suck on his sticky cock. She was too dizzy to remember that Lance needed some time before he could fuck again. She undressed one of the other boys, turned him over, and was just creaming his asshole when the other two boys pulled on him and started to drag him out of the room.