As you remember from chapter one, after her husband's death Tiffany Andrews found that he had squandered his fortune which left her in financial straits. She was forced to sell her home and move into more modest surroundings. Forced with taking one of her children out of the prestigious Hedley Coleville Academy she appealed to Elizabeth Jones, principal of the school, for tuition relief, hoping she could keep the younger daughter enrolled. The outcome of that meeting was at first shocking to Tiffany. Ultimately it was thrilling. Elizabeth Jones had made her a proposition she couldn't refuse, offering a full scholarship to the younger child in exchange for sex. At that meeting she brought her secretary, Anna Linn, a diminutive woman from Taiwan, who herself had been made the same offer. She had commanded her to strip then ate her pussy in front of Tiffany then seduced Tiffany into a ménage-a-trois.
Within a week of the initial liaison Anna Linn had to go back to Taiwan to renew her visa. So, Elizabeth asked Tiffany to fill in for just the two weeks that Anna would be gone. But when Anna arrived in Taiwan she called Elizabeth and told her that she had to stay on to take care of her ailing parents.
It is now two months since Anna's departure. Tiffany has been serving as the Principal's pet, spending an hour behind closed doors each day with Elizabeth. During Anna's absence Tiffany has developed not only great respect for Ms. Jones but worshipful adoration for the compelling woman, developing an intense need for Elizabeth's sexual stimulation. At least twice a week, during the last two months Elizabeth has called Tiffany into the office for their 2:00pm meeting, during which time one of the other secretaries would fill in.
Yesterday, Tiffany answered the phone. It was Eloise Parker, a mother of one the students at the school, called asking for an appointment with Ms. Jones. When Tiffany asked what the appointment would entail Mrs. Parker hesitated then said, "um...I need to talk with Ms. Jones about special consideration for my daughter Samantha."
"...special consideration?" Tiffany asked.
Somewhat defensively, Eloise Parker said, "It's rather personal...something I prefer discussing with Ms. Jones in private." When Tiffany hung up the phone she grinned. She was quite familiar with the sound of desperation she detected in Mrs. Parker's voice. She knew the woman would get what she wanted and was excited that it would be her turn to show Elizabeth just what kind of assistant she could be. Buzzing Elizabeth, she told her what she suspected.
"Ah perfect," Elizabeth purred in her husky voice, "I've been hoping we would have a new convert soon." She was quiet for a moment. "Is Abigail in the office yet?" Abigail was the woman who lately was taking over the office when Tiffany went in for her two o'clock assignation. In her mid forties, Abigail McClean, having never been married, was known to be a Bible thumper. She was willowy, with the exception of a slightly poochy stomach and her breasts appeared small. But Tiffany thought she might be wearing her bra too tightly to diminish their emphasis. She wore no makeup in compliance with her religious beliefs, which, if she had might have made her face attractive.
"Ask her to take over dear," Elizabeth said to Tiffany. "Give me a couple minutes to get undressed and I'll be waiting for you." The principal seemed to have developed her own addiction to Tiffany. Her voice was mellow and syrupy. "We can spend the extra time discussing tomorrow's meeting with Eloise Parker... do you know her?"
Tiffany replied that she remembered meeting Eloise at a back to school event last year...remembered the woman's perfectly shaped nose which was highlighted by her thick, sensuous lips. She recalled that she was about 5'5", had gorgeous legs, which showed off beautifully in the stylish heels she was wearing, complimenting her nearly perfect figure. Her breasts must be 34C, and her hips were almost in perfect balance.
"She's beautiful, Tiffany." Elizabeth said... "a wonderful find, don't you think?"
Abigail Wingate had been at Hedley-Colville for a number of years working as a teacher's aid. As a woman she had "known" only one man, the minister of the church she attended in college. Deep down she knew he was a rogue but his seduction, always starting and finishing with prayer, made her feel that she was God's chosen instrument for the minister's pleasure. When he left to start a church in a new city she was desolate, knowing she would never again feel his caress, that he would never again snuffle her pubis, his tongue swirling around the rim of her vagina, darting in like an anteater's, probing for tasty morsels. His sanctified cock always made her feel like such a woman, after his expert foreplay, massaging her insides to the point of heavenly orgasm. From the time he left Abigail was celibate and had become a lonely, frustrated woman. There'd always been speculation among the staff at Hedley Colville that Elizabeth Jones was a lesbian and was suspected of having trysts with certain staff members. She seemed to show an air of favoritism toward mothers of certain children as well. Abigail had heard the rumors but placed no truth in them. Nonetheless the rumors always stimulated Abigail sexually which made her feel guilty. When she thought of or heard the rumors she would always steal away to the ladies room and masturbate, fantasizing that somehow she might be drawn into the rumored trysts. This always made her feel guilty and she would pray to be delivered from the sin of sexual covetousness.
When Anna Linn left and Tiffany Andrews filled her spot, Elizabeth asked Abigail if she would help out in the office. She told her that her job would be to keep the files intact, to help answer the phones and to fill in for Tiffany during their regular 2:00 briefings. It was not long after Abigail undertook her new assignment that she realized the rumors might be true. Elizabeth left instructions that they were never to be disturbed, for any reason. And, when Tiffany came out of her meeting she always smelled like...like Abigail's own finger when she fucked her own pussy at night...like the distant memory of how her lover's face smelled when he kissed her after his mouth had been on her pussy...and how his cock smelled after it had been in her cunt, when he made her suck it so he could cum in her mouth. It was puzzling to her that there could be so much of the scent on Tiffany's body. Though delicate, it was redolent.
Today, Abigail came to the office early on purpose. She wanted to fantasize what might go on behind the door. She knew what she was thinking was sinful. But what might be going on behind that door was even more sinful and it excited her.
Tiffany told her that they were expecting a visitor, a Mrs. Eloise Parker and, when she came in Abigail was to show right in. She fantasized that the mother be coming to the office for hanky panky.
When Ms. Parker came into the office and asked to see Ms. Jones Abigail paused to assess her. She was one of the most beautiful women Abigail had ever seen, despite the fact that she appeared to be seven to eight months pregnant. "Go right in Mrs. Parker, Ms. Jones and Mrs. Andrews are waiting for you."
The woman's expression went from sunny to dark. "I asked to see Ms. Jones privately."
Abigail told her that Mrs. Andrews was there for her daily meeting and, undoubtedly, she would leave if the meeting was to be private. With that she opened the door, went into the office and closed the door behind her.
In the inner office both Elizabeth and Tiffany's jaws nearly dropped when they saw that Mrs. Parker was not only pregnant, but apparently only a month or so away from delivering. "Sit down Ms. Parker," Elizabeth said, "May I offer you some water...or tea perhaps?"
"Nothing thanks. Looking warily at Tiffany the woman said, "Uh...Ms. Jones "May we talk privately?"
