"When do you spring your surprise?" she asked, eager to get it over with.
"As soon as I find the principal. I want dear Mr. Wood to know exactly what kind of teachers he has working for him."
When Ron found the principal, it was simply perfect. The man and three old biddies from the English department were sitting and drinking the spiked punch – right next to the stage.
Ron carefully arranged his little curtain-opening were moving together, his cock stirring up the embers of her lust.
The girl rolled over so that she could be on top of her brother for a moment. Looking into his eyes told her what she, herself, felt. Incest was nothing but a swear word. It didn't mean a thing to the likes of them.
They loved each other.
That was what counted, not some silly rules set down by society.
She continued rolling and felt his weight crush her to the roof. Then she was lifted into paradise as she came.
Her fingernails raked his back, but neither noticed. They were too busy exploring their new relationship, the relationship that might never have been theirs except for two sadistic teachers.