Steam filled the bathroom, as the hot, nearly scalding water cascaded down across Jocelyn's nude body. Rinsing the shampoo from her hair, Jocelyn stood directly under the water, her exhausted mind playing last nights events over and over again. "What did you do..." Jocelyn's voice was quiet and she gave her head a slight shake, knowing she had made her situation far worse, than her initial slap ever could have.
The slap and the audio of her admittance was more than bad enough, but with a shudder, she knew that people may have understood that in the end. However, no one, not her family, not her peers and certainly not Scott, would be understanding of the fact she had spent her evening, sexually performing for her student.
"Ugh..." With a quiet whimper, Jocelyn's mind played over the nights events. It had felt like to her, that from the moment she had been forced to apologize at the meeting, her mind had seemingly gone on auto pilot. Feeling trapped and unable to avoid what was to come, following along with Chris had seemed the only real option.
"You barely fought him and now what are you going to do!" Admonishing herself for falling so easily, Jocelyn's hand clenched into a tiny fist, knowing that Chris's collection of videos and pictures, had grown exponentially last night.
Turning off the water and stepping out of the last moment of peace she was likely to have, Jocelyn grabbed her towel and began to dry off. Moving over to the counter, Jocelyn picked up the box that had contained the morning after pill.
Disgust filled Jocelyn at how turned on she had been, that she had not only asked Chris to fuck her, but that she hadn't even thought about a condom, until the sound of her kitchen table banging against the wall, broke through her mental fog.
Only by humiliating herself further, did Chris relent and pull out from her soaking, wet pussy. Jocelyn had to smile, beg and plead with her student to put another hot load across her face. "You were so god damn stupid."
Jocelyn's begging had been for nothing however, as Chris had told her when they where in her bedroom, that he would never use a condom with her. After more of her pleading to cum on her face, he had happily erupted, shooting a large, load of cum inside of her.
Tossing the box into the garbage and Shaking her head, Jocelyn wasn't willing to trust only her birth control. Six months was going to be hell, but she would be damned sure a pregnancy wouldn't result from it.
After applying her makeup and fixing her shoulder length auburn hair, Jocelyn made her way back to her bedroom. The sight of her dishevelled bed just made her queasy and Jocelyn turned to a small pile of clothes laid out on her dresser. "I can't wear that to school."
Lifting the black skirt up from the pile, it was something Jocelyn would wear to a club, it barely came down to mid thigh and would stir up a lot of conversation at school. The blouse was a more sheer number, meant to be worn over a camisole or tank top, but not as Chris intended, by itself.
"No, he's not telling me what to wear." Putting her blouse back down on the dresser, Jocelyn moved to her closet and selected some more professional attire. A pair of black slacks, with a blue silk blouse, both of which where still form fitting. Bikini cut white panties and a matching bra, completed her outfit and when she was dressed and looking into her full length mirror, Jocelyn saw herself as she had been and tried to push Chris's existence from her mind.
Driving to school, Jocelyn's mind was filled with how she would interact with Scott. Their last phone conversation had ended rather oddly and there hadn't been much time to respond to his further texts that night. Knowing she was going to have to go see him first thing, Jocelyn pulled into the parking lot, Vice principal Conners, beat up, old car already parked in her spot.
Once again Jocelyn had to push down the feelings that each student she passed knew her secret. Making her way through the growing crowd of staff and students, Jocelyn took the stairs up to the second floor where Scott's office and classroom were located.
"Hey Miss Redding!" Emily hurriedly caught up to her teacher, just as Jocelyn was rounding the corner.
"Emily." Jocelyn couldn't help but smile at seeing her favorite student. "What can I do for you?"
"Well it's about that assignment you wanted me to do with Chris?" Emily noted a slight look in Jocelyn's eyes at the mention of Chris, but Emily couldn't blame her, she knew very well how bad their encounters where.
"Oh yes..." The partnered assignment had completely slipped Jocelyn's mind, being more preoccupied with Chris's growing video collection. "What about it?"
"He hasn't given me anything for it yet, it's due Friday and I can't even get him to agree to meet me to work on it."
Shaking her head, Jocelyn softly patted Emily's shoulder. "I'll talk to him today in class and if I have to take his name off the project, I'll grade yours separately, so you don't receive a bad mark." For a moment, Jocelyn felt like herself, able to make her own decisions in regards to Chris.
"Thanks Miss Redding! I really appreciate it."
"No problem,, I appreciate you even working with Chris in the first place." Tilting her head to the left, Jocelyn could just see behind Emily and the two juniors who where staring at them. "It's rude to stare gentleman."
Both Tim and Mike, turned beat red and quickly made an exit away from the pair. Shaking her head, Jocelyn really couldn't blame them, Emily was beautiful and the envy of every girl in school. With long, golden brown hair, an athletic frame with hips and an ass most women would kill for, there was no doubt why she was the desire of the men of the school.
"It's ok Miss Redding, I'm used to it." Emily subconsciously adjusted the waist band of her skirt.
"You shouldn't have to be Emily, men are pigs." Jocelyn chuckled for a moment with Emily, before her expression went neutral and she thought about how she had allowed herself to be used by one of the pigs, simply for his pleasure.
"That's true, but they can't all be bad! After all, you're marrying Mr. Jones this summer!" Emily beamed at Jocelyn, always a fan of romance and weddings, she hoped her boyfriend would commit to her, before they headed off to university in the fall.
Smiling, Jocelyn accepted the hug from Emily, happy she had seemingly made a good impact on one of her students. "Scott, is one of the good ones."
******
Taking a long sip of his coffee, Nathan wiped just the small hint of perspiration away from his forehead. Having gotten to the school earlier than normal for himself, Nathan had talked to Frank, a friend of his on the custodial staff and gotten a master key from him. The idea had come to him while he was sitting outside of Jocelyn's apartment building last night.
The one thing he needed to ensure he could take part in whatever this little blackmail scheme of Chris's was, was proof. So reluctantly he had left his stakeout position and gone to a local electronics shop and purchased a remote, security camera.
