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I'm switching point of view to Cindy, Trixy and new students soon but still following Hannah and her step-father, Keith, from time to time.
Seeing my mother skipping along beside Trixy in a school uniform, proudly sporting her flicking red ponytail from underneath a short school skirt, surprised me. It was so comical for me to see her like that. I couldn't help giggling. Nobody else batted an eyelid because, aside from being a few years older, she looked like any other pupil. Mom was still a beautiful woman and young enough to pass having had me very young herself.
My laughter upset her. Mom looked embarrassed and ashamed, so I held her hand gently, drawing her into a nearby classroom while Trixy dealt with a girl whose plume was poorly adjusted. My last view when closing our door was of a middle-aged woman bending her teenage pupil over a desk in the corridor, explaining to the girls' step-father how to fit his daughter's butt plug.
"I'm sorry, mom. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings."
"It's okay, Hannah. Me having been a student here must be a shock."
"It is a bit, and that's why I laughed, but I'll admit that you look great."
"Do you think so?. This is my old tail. Nothing grandiose like yours but then, I'm not Head Girl. I feel quite proud of you."
She swished her tail like we all did. I noticed the gentle hum, realizing immediately that Trixy had mom in training mode.
"Were you very naughty back then mom?"
"Yes. Sometimes I just wanted attention, but honestly, I really was a bit wild. Trixy took me in hand, providing balance, but that was lost when I graduated."
"Were you lovers?"