my sick family

We are that core suburban nuclear family: mummy and daddy and two bright kids. What could be more normal. Except that mummy's the town slut, daddy prefers men, and the kids are sexually active.

my younger sister Kate's family

My younger sister Kate, though only a couple of year younger than me, started her family a lot later, and her two boys are still very small. Kate was more ambitious and cosmopolitan than me, and now lives in the US (after a spell in Australia). Her marriage to Andy is a bit flaky, as he works a million hours a week, but at least he keeps Kate in the luxury she hungers for.

my older sister Sarah's family

My elder sister Sarah is the straight one in the family in every sense. And while her hubby has all the sexual discrimination of a dog on heat, he is devoted and loyal to her (if you ignore his indiscretions). I fell under his charms for a while, but some things are just too complex to manage - and having an affair with your brother-in-law is one of them.

my girlfriends friends

My friends have shaped my sexual development in important and supportive ways. Without them I wouldn't be the slut I am today.

my colleagues

My colleagues provide some very good friends — and some weird bitches you just have to deal with.

my cyber chum

Plus there is the hanger-on: my toilet-boy slave, Puto who intensely amused me for four months, till he broke his training (which he now deeply regrets). But has since become a loyal friend, and friend to my daughter too.

my friend Lindsey's family

I met Lindsey through Robert, but now her family and mine are now the closet of family friends. We've explored a lot together. For a while I subbed for you. But now, as her little boys and my little man are growing up, we mainly play very naughty mummy games.

my neighbour Cheryl's family

Cheryl is my neighbour, friend and colleague, so we see a lot of each other. Her daughter is lovely, and her husband a total pig

my pupil Rita´s family

Single mothers often have to do things they might not otherwise — like making their sweet lovely daughters into whores.

my pupil Tommy's family

Relations with your pupil's parents are always tricky. You semi-replace them in the lives of their children, and worse, they have to be semi-submissive to you. A heady cocktail for one of my pupil's mums.

my pupils

This is just a sample of a few of my more memorable students. Every year is a parade of teenage hormones in the full flower of self-discovery. It is a joy and a privilege to be part of there lives as they discover there own self-identity, if rather exhausting.