Episode 283: SPIT CURL

8:40 AM!

Piper Cherry was high on exhibition without a single grumble from Carl Manley since before having to deal with Mimi Alexander’s cathouse prowl. Between the two of them Mimi had the house cat advantage being nude and handcuffed. There was no defending herself and Mimi loved it. Piper was actually proud of her girl Squeaky. First an orgy in the halls outside of her class yesterday, now wearing only fur boots, a butt plug cat tail and a tiara of cat ears, oh and sharpie made whiskers Mimi was resisting authority. Of course, Carl wasn’t punishing her at this point.

Instead, the former drill instructor was mulling over how to counterattack Officer Anson Potter who was dominating his daughter, Carl considered her that at least. With Potter a cop, defying his manipulations would likely lead to further assertions knowing his pull overshadowed Carl’s. Carl was as much a paid lackey as Potter; however, Potter had the badge. Carl had connections in the military but those would bring on certain doom if he involved them. GENERALly speaking! He would deal with things later.

“My dress is going over like gangbusters.” Piper entered her shared office to find Carl brooding. “Spoke too soon. That look in your eye you’re not happy I wore sheer.” She pouted. “I’ll change before the next bell.”

“I told you I’m not bitter over the dress Counsellor.” He sat back looking her over again. Tightening and sheer in the chest her areolas were loud and proud through the peach tint. Following the train down over her tight tummy was her belly button sans jewelry. Lower still her absolutely stunning vagina with a gentle labium dangling if her legs were parted. In the lighting of the office the sheer was less intense than daylight. Peach colored material deflected light a bit more than sheer white might. None the less you could see it all. Nothing compared to Mimi!

In closing the office door, her back to him her ass crack was dark and forming a vertical whiplash smile. Pucker up! Her crystal blue butt plug worn again today countered her loss of belly bling. It matched her blue eyes!

“So, if it’s not ME ME it must be MIMI. I wonder what made her take such a risk. Loved the fur boots though, I do have a pair similar in my closet. It’s just too hot to wear them.”

“You know it has to do with Potter.”

“My guess as well. Carlos?” She sat on the edge of his desk, her leg along his hip. “Don’t you think it’s time you fessed up. Why are you letting all of us get away with this? How are the other schools getting away with worse I hear; see on Disgracebook. Do the cops in Nashville have that much power? Surely, this city can’t hide things from outside Nashville. There has to be people who know.”

“Probably! To be honest I don’t know how it all works.” He had no choice but to lie, Watchtower gave him a direct order not to warn her. They had it in their heads to test her. “Over my pay grade!”

“You know I worship you Carlos, but I don’t believe you. You’re back and forth far too much. One minute you warn me to behave, the next you encourage me to go further. I’m going to go out on a limb... “ She kicked her heel off and brought her bare foot over to rest it on Carl’s crotch. “ ... kitty on a limb.” Piper then patted her pussy as she rested back on her right palm over his desk. “The things you’ve done to Josie and I, letting me fuck Roger in his classroom during class, unseen mind you, my stunts, the orgy yesterday. The list grows each day. It’s time you let me in Chief.”

“Nothing to let you in on Counsellor. I’m just going with the flow. I hate to bring up Whitmore Bolger but even if he played coy with you, pardon, played with you, you must know he’s behind some of the shenanigans we and the other districts are getting away with.” He deserved to be a sacrificial lamb, that fucker was pure evil. “He’s shown me what the other schools deploy and overlook and tells me to take risks. You know how I feel about the students we have under eighteen seeing or joining in on sexual acts.”

“Yes, I do. I still regret the Freshmen stunt alongside of Josie. I know someday that will come back to haunt me. I’m exhibiting but trying hard not to engage with them.”

“That’s impossible and you know it, Counsellor.”

“I don’t mind being seen, but to have sex with younger students does bother me, Carl. Should I remove my foot, you’re getting hard.”

“You’re fine! It’s just a foot.”

“Speaking of footsies! My rooftop lunch break caterers made it to town.”

“You hired caterers for an hour lunch?”

“I did! It might exceed an hour.” She giggled, taunting his hidden erection with her toes surrounding his girth. “Please don’t be cross with the other teachers going to this for being late to their next hour classes. I won’t make a habit of this, I promise.”

“So, who is catering lunch?”

“Boston Loggers!”

“Never heard of them. Lager like beer?”

“No! Logger as in lumberJACKS!” Wink! Wink!

“You hired male strippers for lunch on the roof. Didn’t you!”

“Footlong cocks every single one of them. I hired five. They CAME highly recomMENded!” Emphasized on purpose, her humor was always a play on words. They should be here by 11:00. I’ll sneak them up and have them wait there until Josie, Mimi, Mavis, Marci, and Jaye can join us.”

“Six teachers, five dancers.”

“Well, when I originally hired them, I only counted Josie, and Mimi. The others snuck under my GUYdar. I don’t mind sharing them.”

“Weren’t you having your assistant clean upstairs later?”

“Before and after! Ana Banana should be here any minute to start cleaning. 9:00- 10:15 just wiping walls. I’ll cut her loose to help in the cafeteria while we’re on the roof. Charmaine Jackson took the bait; I offered her money to help Ana. Antoine Boss is going to buff floors. Once Char and Ana get done in the lunchroom, they will go back up to finish. I had all those extension cords and the buffer hauled up already. Every bucket I could find has water waiting too.”

“I’ll make a call and have Jesse pick up a water cooler for the third floor and have it here before I leave at 2:00. I’ll order four jugs of water. You can use an extension cord through the skylight to cool the water off up there. Hell, pay your Loggers to haul those up. I’ll make it 5 jugs, one for each dancer. Anything else you need while I have Jesse shopping?”

“A big ladder would help reaching the ceiling to clean the skylight and upper walls.”

“Ladders in the bus barn. We use those to switch out lightbulbs as needed.”

“A couple industrial fans to keep cool? I can keep running extensions if it makes things habitable.”

“Add those to your furnishings list to deliver here Sunday after dark. Your cleaners will just have to sweat today and tomorrow.”

“Knock! Knock!” Looking over her shoulder Piper spotted Ana Domingo and Charmaine Jackson. “We’re here!” Carl quickly swept Piper’s foot from his erection. Piper pouted at Carl but understood. Pausing him to stay seated so that his monster cock wouldn’t be visible to the girls Piper hopped down and faced her housekeepers. Her sheer dress immediately brought on bulging eyes.

“I am so buying one of those with the moolah you’re paying me for this gig.” Charmaine looked smug. “Way to go Carl!” Thumbs up for allowing it. Carl merely frowned and played with his laptop looking busy.

“Charmaine picked me up this morning so I didn’t have to take the bus.” Ana revealed. “Oh! My parents and I went by that house on Quaking Limbs after dark. They love the place.”

“Perfect! What is in the Tupperware?”

“Momma insisted I bring you tamales. My pappi even made hot sauce. Be careful it is fire.”

“Did I hear tamales?” Carl stood up and joined them at the door. Sniffing air he did capture the aroma. “I skipped breakfast, I’ll try a couple of those.” All eyes lowered to his mountainous inseam, Charmaine puckering at Piper slyly pointed at the tent.

“Oh! I caused that. Sheer dress and all.”

“So, that’s why you’re only wearing one heel!” Char busted up. “Hobble-Along-Cassidy!”

“You noticed my gimp act. Yes, I had my foot on Carlos ... Muchacho!” Ana handed him the tamales and sauce. Ana swept around them and located Piper’s heel on the floor. Bringing it to her she knelt in front of Piper as if to help her put it on. Carl wasn’t quite paying attention and turned to face Ana, his swollen cock right in her face. She blushed as Carl finished his turn and glided right over her face before returning to his desk. Ana was in awe of the moment. “That’s what you get when you HEEL!”

“Wow! I’m sorry Mister Manley.” Carl just waved off Ana’s apology. He wasn’t sorry, the kid was gorgeous if not naive. Lid off of the tamales he sampled one and shared a euphoric expression. “You like?”

“I’ll buy three dozen of these.”

“I told Ana to tell her mother that we could add her tamales to the school menu every couple of weeks or so. I’m going to buy her parents a reasonable food truck for out front too.”

“My parents are very excited. I fear they worry this is all a dream.”

“HEY! What about me, Moneyboobs?” Char was offended on a playful tangent. “Adopt me Goddammit!”

“I’ll find something for you to do.” Piper rubbed Charmaine on the shoulder. She was wearing booty cut denim shorts and a black camisole, her own monster breasts bulging, nipples showing off. Ana was less revealing in white shorts to mid-thigh and a pullover blouse with multiple colors promoting her Mexican heritage. “Maid service for now.”

“Can I wear one of those French maid outfits?”

“Carlos?” Piper looked for advice. His mouth full he simply consented with a wave. “Oui Oui, Fifi!” Nuff said! Char was bubbly over the idea. Shopping for a sheer dress and an authentic Frenchie outfit was on her agenda after work today.

“I sent a text to Ant that we were here.” Char nearly forgot to tell Piper. “He said he could ditch class in a few minutes.”

“Have Antoine stop by my office before I head out at 2:00.” Carl paused in chewing. “I’ll get his dad’s number and arrange a change in janitorial. My current crew are ancient and not doing their job half the time.”

“So awesome!” Char raced around Piper to give Carl a hug from behind. “Ant’s dad is so cool.” Paid her for sex good as well. Ant did not know this. Nor did Antoine’s mom. “He needs the help; nobody wants him because he has a criminal record.” Gnashing her teeth, she regretted her big mouth. “Forget I said that.”

“I hired Nico Perez, didn’t I?” Also, a former convict.

“Oh, yeah! Duane was only in prison for two years. Nico, five! Take my word for it, Duane is legit now.”

“Taken!” Piper looked withdrawn a tad. The mention of prison and Duane was too close for comfort to her jailbird ex-husband Davon Liberty. Now she would wonder how her ex was doing. They hadn’t spoken in a while. Three weeks prior to her moving to Nashville to be precise. Space was the smartest thing in their favor. Divorced now, it made sense to move on.

“Let’s do this!” Piper hugged Ana from the side. “Today and tomorrow, you clean and finish up the week in the cafeteria. Come Monday I’ll introduce you to my nephew Mace and my puppy Rotten. I’ll fill you in more upstairs where nobody can hear what I say.”

“Anything you need, I am yours.” Ana smiled brightly. Carl heard her and stared a moment. Naaa! He had enough to deal with training Nadine Moss and Mimi Alexander. Besides, Ana Domingo was probably only wrong place right time in her kneel earlier. She was naive and he knew it.

“That’s my banana!”

“Can I be your peach?” Charmaine laughed leaving Carl to rejoin the girls. “Skip that, you’re already wearing peach. I can even see your peach.”

“Peach pie is on the menu.” Cobbler a few days back, a gift from Ana. Ana grinned connecting dots as Piper briskly rubbed her back. “Let’s get upstairs. Text Ant to meet us there.” Done! A goodbye wave to Carl by all three ladies he was alone with his tamales. He did call his son Jesse about that water bottle order. Jesse did the rest in picking those up. Busy morning, finishing off Piper’s shopping list as well. He still had plenty of time before he and his father met at Cashanova.

“Surplus store should be open by now.” Carl sighed, belching tamale, “I better order that industrial strength rope for the cadet before I forget.”

From treat to tree! Ah, the memories!

Heading upstairs gabbing, Piper found Antoine Boss stepping out of Edwin Connelly’s math class. Joining him was of all people Travis Herbert. Ant was cordial but looked hesitant to be too nice to Trav even if the boy often did his homework in the past for cash. Seeing Travis, Piper paused on the second-floor landing to wave them both over. “Antoine? The third floor is still unlocked. Take Charmaine on up, I need to talk to Travis and Ana here.” Grinning he picked Charmaine up over his shoulder like a firefighter. In her plight her booty shorts as narrow as they were in the thigh area, Travis saw vagina. Swallowing dryly, Trav froze in a whoa moment watching Ant carry her upstairs. Snap! Snap!

“Sorry!” Travis shook off his admiration. “I guess it’s true that ants can carry more than twenty times their body weight.” Both Piper and Ana picked up on the insult to Charmaine. Right over his head!

“Anyway! Ana? Meet your new pervert ... I mean neighbor.”

“Awww maaan! Don’t burn me like that Piper.”

“Get used to him spying on you like he does me.” Piper pelted his forehead playfully. “Chillax Peeping Tom, I’m just teasing you like I do every time you see me through your telescope.” Ana was looking freaked out a bit. “Don’t sweat it Ana Banana, he can’t use his telescope to watch you undress due to the angle of your homes.”

“What are you talking about?” Trav was dancing in step. “I need to use the restroom. Hurry it up already.”

“That house next door to you and Kelly. I’m buying the house for Ana and her parents. I thought I’d at least introduce you two.” Jaw dropped Travis realized just how hot Ana was. He rarely ate in the cafeteria to ever see her before now. “Ana, Travis! Travis, Ana!”

“Hi, Anal!” He misspoke! Gulping over his mistake, Ana blushed. “ANA!”

“And now you know why they call him Perbert.”

“It was an accident, I swear.”

“Tell that to Andrea Beckett.” Piper leaned in closer to whisper.

“Awww! Cameras, right?”

“Yepper! Anyways, I need to get upstairs we have a cleaning project to do. I’m switching detention rooms to the one with the huge skylight for better atmosphere.”

“Cool! Need help?”

“No! I have Ana and Charmaine cleaning walls and ... actually!” She changed her mind. “I do have a mission for you. Who else is in Edwin’s class right now? You go potty I’ll find out for myself. Ana, you go on up I’ll be there shortly.”

“Okay! It was nice to meet you, Travis.” Ana smiled brightly. “I will never call you Perbert.”

“Thanks! I’ll never call you Anal either. Last time I swear.” A wink she wiggled her way upstairs. Piper held Travis back, not a problem, he was now glued to Piper’s 38C’s shining brightly through her sheer dress. Lowering his eyes did not help, now he saw vagina clear as day. Snap! Snap! Eyes up here Young Pervert! “Stop wearing things like that and I won’t stare.”

“Not going to happen.” She razzed him. “I’m over your snooping. I don’t mind it in the least. Go before you pee your pants and need me to call Mace to pick you up again to use my shower. There are multiple dildos on my shower walls now.” Razz!

“Aw, man! Mace told you.”

“Relax! I understand how that weirded you out. Listen! I want you to be nice living next to the Domingo’s. I’ll even pay you to mow their yard once a week pending on need.”