It was a Wednesday afternoon when I received a call from Nigel Mann and he sounded pretty excited, "The headmaster has seen the video and he's calling Fiona in to school tonight, he knows all about you and the situation all you've got to do is bring her up again," he said.
"What about the other teachers?" I asked.
"The headmaster told me to show him the video first as he wants some time on his own with her, I'm giving the videos to the others when they finish tonight so maybe they'll be convinced by tomorrow," he said.
"Ok no worries she'll be there," I said and hung up the phone.
During the day I didn't see Fiona take any phone calls and it wasn't until five to five that she rang me and told me that the headmaster had requested she be at the reception at seven o clock that night.
"Do you think it's about what happened on Friday night?" she asked sounding worried.
"No I wouldn't worry whore," I told her then hung up my mobile and waited for her to come down from her office.
On the way home I asked her what the headmaster had told her the meeting was about and she told me it was to discuss Alice. I instantly knew that Nigel was behind that as we'd agreed that in order to get her there Alice her daughter would be the excuse.
"I'm not too sure about going to the school tonight," she said as we pulled up at her house.
"How can you not go when the school request you, you could get in serious trouble with the local authorities if it is concerning Alice and you don't attend when requested," I told her as I headed in.
"Yeah I know," she said begrudgingly.
Now Fiona dressed in a pair of trousers and a sensible fitted blouse with a bra underneath, obviously the headmaster hadn't given her any orders on dress as he didn't want to alert her to his real motives. We pulled up at the main car park and used the visitor slots in front of reception to park in and then headed inside.
We stood in the large reception area for maybe five minutes until we heard a door open and close from up the corridor on the left that lead to the staff room and the headmasters office. A tall man then came in to view from round the corner and he strode towards us with a big dirty grin all over his face.
He held out his hand to me and winked, "Hi I'm Clive Ringrose the headmaster here pleased to meet you, and you are?"
"I'm Fiona's son in law, I'm here for a bit of moral support," I said smiling back at him.
"Fiona," he said, "We've met plenty of times haven't we?" he said smiling at her and then openly looking her up and down which caused Fiona to shift uncomfortably, "Now if you'd like to follow me to my office," he said turning on his heels and heading up the corridor to his office with Fiona between us both.
We followed him in to his office that was fairly small with two seats either side of his big desk and swivel leather chair, in the corner was a set up stand with a TV and dvd player on the side. He motioned us to take the seats with Fiona nearest the TV.
"Now I'm not going to beat around the bush, or maybe I will do a bit later," he said laughing to himself, "So I'll just get on with it," he said.
He picked up the TV remote on his desk and pressed a button aiming it at the TV and the room was soon filled with the sounds of Fiona's deep moans as we all turned to watch her getting a good seeing to from Alice's teacher Nigel Mann.
Her face dropped as it dawned on her again what was in store that evening and she turned to look at the headmaster Clive whose eyes were glued to her. "Now I think you'll agree Fiona that that sort of behaviour is totally unacceptable with one of your daughters' teachers, wouldn't you say so?" he asked staring at her intently.
"Yes I agree, but...." She agreed and then went to plead her case to Clive but he held up his hand stopping her dead.
"No buts Fiona, as headmaster of this school I cannot tolerate such slutty behaviour towards my staff by parents, not unless I'm getting some of that behaviour directed in my direction," he said as a big smirk spread across his face," Do you follow what I mean Fiona? I know you're not stupid as you wouldn't hold that good job of yours," he said still staring at her from across his desk as the sounds of her coming on Mr Mann's cock filled the room from the dvd player in the corner.
It was obviously well known at the school that Fiona held a respected position on a lot of money at her job, or so people thought unless they knew how things had panned out for her recently it was easier for the school to think that of her.
"I follow what you mean Mr Ringrose," Fiona said looking at him and then at me knowing full well that I would allow her to be taken in front of me again.
"Don't look at him for support, from what Nigel has told me he's your son in law, is this true Fiona?" he asked seeming to enjoy asking Fiona embarrassing questions.
"Yes it's true," she confirmed which made him smirk again.
"What would Alan say Fiona, I assume he doesn't know?" he asked.