Hope everyone likes this part of Mrs. Harrison. It's a bit different from many of my other stories, as many of this stories later episodes will be as well I imagine. Not sure where the teacher is going, but it might be kinda interesting... hope you enjoy.
Jenny did indeed have a long wait. It was almost two hours later before she heard her mothers vehicle pull back up into the driveway. Jenny jumped off the couch where she had been watching an old movie that she wasn't the least bit interested in. She ran to the door, and opened it in time to see her mother start the walk up the steps onto the porch. She couldn't wait any longer she figured and questions just tumbled out of her mouth.
"Mommy, where did you go? What's in the bag...does it have something to do with what you have planned for Chris?" Jenny blurted out quickly; talking a mile a minute as Martha closed the door behind her.
"What did I tell you about asking questions young lady? If you don't stop it I won't let you help me with what I have planned! Now, are you going to stop the questions or what?" Martha said as she stared at her daughter. Jenny looked properly chastised, and looked down at the floor slightly in embarrassment.
"Sorry mommy, I just got excited you're back, and couldn't help it. Yes I want to help...I'll do anything you want me too." Jenny answered her mother as she again looked up at her mother. Martha gave her a big smile and brought her hand up to caress her daughters face.
"Good, because for what I have planned for your dear brother, I'm going to need your help." Martha said as she moved past her daughter, her bag of newly bought items in hand. Jenny looked down at the bag, still dying of curiosity. She had to stop suddenly as she began following her mother because Martha stopped quickly and looked at her daughter, a wicked smile on her lips. "Did you say 'anything' Jenny? Hmmm...I guess I'll have to come up with something even more interesting for you then what I had originally planned" Martha said as she continued to smile evilly at her daughter. Jenny just groaned in a bit of woe, wondering what her words had gotten her into now. But Martha just laughed at her daughter's expression and raised her hand to her daughters head and pulled her closer. "Perverted I might be honey, but not cruel....well, not too much so anyway. You wont have to do anything to horrible...I promise." Martha said as she leaned into her daughter's mouth and kissed her deeply. Jenny now moaned in pleasure instead of groaning in despair.
"Good, because you have come up with some pretty wacky stuff these two days mommy." Jenny said as they broke the kiss.
"Ohh, and you didn't enjoy every bit of it my little baby? Or should I say my little bitch...but come on we haven't got much time now before your brother gets home and I have to set a few things up for his return." Martha said as she again started to walk toward her bedroom. Jenny just stared after her mother, wanting to ask her questions, but fearful she might make her mother mad.
"But mommy...you haven't told me what I'm supposed to do to help with what you have planned for Chris." Jenny said very timidly, hoping to not make her mother angry. Martha turned again to her daughter, but she was smiling and not angry.
"Yes...and if you just follow me into the bedroom I'll try and explain what I want you to do." Martha explained to her daughter and walked into her bedroom, Jenny following right behind her. Jenny watched her mother walk over and place the bag into the closet, but pulling out a smaller bag and tossing it onto the bed. Jenny glanced at her mother, but Martha only looked at her daughter and pointed at the bag.
"That's your part of the plan...or may I say what's inside the bag. Open it sweetie." Martha said as she watched her daughter. Jenny smiled inquisitively and moved to the bed and picked up the bag. Jenny noticed the bag had come from the naughty lingerie shop that was near the mall. She had never been there, but had heard about it from some of her friends. Jenny reached down and taking the bag, opened it. She gasped at what she saw inside and blushed as she looked up at her mother. She was speechless. Martha laughed at her daughter's reaction.
"Its quite simple sweetie...I want you to use these..." Martha said as she reached into the bag and pulled out the pairs of handcuffs and held them before her daughter. "...And restrain your brother. Oh yes these are for his feet and...well other places." Martha said as she reached in and held up leather restraints. She grinned at her daughter. Jenny blushed even deeper and giggled with embarrassment...but also from amusement.
"You want me to tie him up and handcuff him? Will he let me do that too him? How am I supposed to...?" Jenny again asked her mother, going at a mile a minute. Martha dropped the items on the bed and placed her fingers at her daughter's lips to silence her.
"Shhh...if you be quiet for a minute, I'll tell you." Martha said as she removed her hand and seeing her daughter remain silent, motioned her to the bed to sit. Martha then explained how she wanted her daughter to get her brother to cooperate and even a few suggestions about what to say and how to go about it. Jenny was grinning, but still wondered if Chris would go through with it. She also wondered at what her mother was going to do after Chris was tied up.
"Mommy, even if he does let me tie him up...what then? What are you going to do?" Jenny asked as she looked up at her mother. Jenny shivered as her mother gave her a very evil grin, and Jenny wondered if her mother was going to hurt Chris.
"Don't you worry about that Jenny. Just do what I want and I promise....it will be fun. Even for Chris, though he'll think twice about peaking at me like that again, or even back talking me!" Martha said, a tint of anger creeping into her voice.
"Mommy...you're not going to hurt him are you? Because, I don't want to help if you are..." Jenny said, feeling a bit fearful of her mother right now. But Martha looked down at her and sighed, her face loosing her anger as she noticed her daughters concern.
"Jenny, I promise I won't hurt your brother. Well...maybe his pride, but like I said I think he'll like what I have planned for him. Please trust me sweetie, I still love your brother. I just want to teach him a lesson is all. You still want to help me?" Martha asked as she looked down at her daughter and smiled too her. Jenny's seemed to relax and she nodded her head.