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Subject: {ASSM} Emma Chapter Thirty Nine {Bradley Stoke} {Ff}
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Title: {ASSM} Emma Chapter Thirty Nine {Bradley Stoke} {Ff}
Author: Bradley Stoke
Part: Chapter 39 of 50
Keywords: FF 
Short Summary:  Emma takes care of Maisie.


Emma
====

Summary of whole novel
======================

Emma is no stranger to the world of pornography, working as she does 
for one of the premier sex television stations. Nor is she a stranger 
to the naked body, being a dedicated naturist. However, in almost 
every other way she is naive and innocent. This is the story of how 
she finds herself, and also about the lives of people around her. 
In this novel, soap opera meets sex fiction. 


For More : http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Bradley_Stoke/www


Previously
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Maisie moves in with Emma. 



Chapter Thirty Nine
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Emma took her role as Maisie's guardian at least as seriously as she 
took her role as her lover. She knew the importance of the child's 
education, and arranged a place for her in the city's premier Naturist 
Secondary School. It was, of course, a private school (the fees for 
which Emma could now easily afford) and was attended by the 
children of the wealthy and well-to-do who wished their children to 
have as fully as possible a naturist upbringing. Not a few were workers 
in the sex industry like Emma herself, and several other children made 
a living in sex entertainment themselves, so Emma was sure that 
Maisie was in an appropriate environment. This was an opportunity 
which Emma rather envied of Maisie. No such option had been made 
available to her when she was younger. Her parents wouldn't have 
been able to afford it, even if they'd had the slightest intention of 
encouraging what they considered to be their daughter's unhealthy 
obsession.

On those days when Maisie was not required to work at the television 
station, Emma would drive her to the school along with all the other 
parents and guardians. She would kiss her child lover affectionately, 
while Maisie's reaction was somewhat less predictable. Sometimes, 
she took Emma's kisses almost on sufferance in the way Emma had 
always considered her own mother's acts of affection. Sometimes, she 
was very passionate, even sometimes taking the time to kneel down in 
front of her and tongue her vagina, even in full gaze of her fellow 
pupils. Emma was very embarrassed about this, though she came to 
realise that this was to counter the similar attention one of the boys 
was making to his father's erect penis in an adjacent car. This might 
not be the excuse for lovemaking that Emma was most enthusiastic 
about, but she loved Maisie so much that she couldn't refuse even the 
smallest act of love. She felt quite helpless as the child's tongue licked 
around the slightly thickened mound of her clitoris and the gush of 
vaginal fluids joined the saliva from Maisie's mouth.

One of Emma's early worries related to Maisie's teachers. She feared 
that they might take advantage of Maisie or the other pupils. The 
school had an atmosphere slightly charged with sensuality with so 
many naked men, women and children. But she was reassured by the 
school's ethical policies. The school had a very uncompromising 
attitude towards sexual liaisons between staff and pupil; however lax 
it was with regards to sexual relationships between staff which, 
although not exactly encouraged, was nearly expected and certainly 
very common. However genuine or mutual the affection there might 
be between a teacher and pupil, any sexual relationship resulted in 
instant dismissal, a sanction which the headmaster regretted had had to 
be enforced on occasion. It was not thought appropriate for staff to 
have anything other than professional relationships with their wards, 
although the school had no expressed opinion regarding the ethics or 
otherwise of adult-child relationships in general. What a child did with 
adults outside its province of concern was neither one thing nor 
another. Although the staff may very well have suspected that Emma's 
relationship with Maisie might have a sexual element (and knowing 
Maisie's tendency to boast, such suspicions may very easily have been 
confirmed) there was no evidence of it when she attended the Parents 
Evenings, along with all the other naked parents and guardians.

Maisie certainly had sexual relations with other pupils. Emma might 
regret the extent of Maisie's boasting and the details in which she 
divulged them, but she felt unable to do anything about it. 
Censoriousness was not a role she could play without too much 
hypocrisy.  Much of this sexual activity took place at school, though 
how the teachers could remain oblivious to its occurrence was beyond 
Emma. It took place in the playing field, in the gym, in the 
playground, in the toilets and sometimes in the classroom. On 
occasion, Maisie invited schoolfriends back with her to their home, 
where no pretence at all was made of their sexual activity. Emma 
would sit in the living room, listening to the gasps of sexual passion 
emitting from Maisie's room, coming either from her lover or from 
her schoolfriends. Although, she regretted this lack of exclusivity in 
her love life, it seemed somehow more appropriate that a girl as young 
as Maisie, whose breasts were still no more than the merest mounds, 
and who had but the barest suggestion of pubic hair should enjoy 
herself with those much the same as herself. She refused all of 
Maisie's suggestions that she participate in her sex games, particularly 
vehemently when they involved the boys. However tiny and 
unthreatening their tiny hairless penises might seem, she had no wish 
to have one of them inside her, thank you very much!

Naturally, Maisie's best friends at school were those who like herself 
made a living from sex television or sex video. It was they who she 
had most in common and most likely to meet at the television studios. 
Thankfully, none of her soap opera colleagues attended the same 
school, as that would have presented Emma with rivals at school and 
at work. However, her closest friends had become very frequent 
visitors, often making love with Maisie in her full gaze in the living 
room or in the kitchen. "Oh, Emma won't mind!" She'd hear Maisie 
saying, while feeling a pang of jealousy as she watched Isambard, 
Priscilla or Eglantine stimulate her lover to passionate cries of ecstasy 
which Emma was glad there were no neighbours to overhear.

Emma didn't want Maisie's studies to suffer as a result of her full sex-
life, and was extremely strict about her doing her homework. This was 
an effort which seemed to consume almost all her evenings at home, 
made particularly difficult by Maisie's attempts to divert Emma away 
from the task of coaching her through Mathematics, Geography and 
English Literature by stroking her vagina or kissing her breasts.

"Not now, Maisie!" Emma would say sternly, brushing Maisie's hands 
off her with regret. The sacrifices she made for her lover! "Let's try 
this again. If the sum of the angles of a triangle are always 180 degrees, 
what is the sum of the angles of a rectangle given that is constituted of 
two triangles."

Maisie was a bright girl however much she was easily distracted. 
"That's twice 180 degrees. Erm, 360 degrees. Must we do this, Emma darling? 
"She eased a hand between Emma's thighs." Wouldn't it be much more fun 
if we made love? Eglantine never does this at home. She and her 
brother are always fucking together..."

"I don't care what Eglantine does with her brother," winced Emma, 
who found Eglantine rather attractive if a little simple. "We'll make 
love afterwards, if you like. But not until we finish all these exercises. 
If the radius of a circle is 2, express the circle's area in multiples of Pi."

"4 Pi," answered Maisie hardly hesitating. "Oh this is boring! Wouldn't 
you much rather make love to me?"

"No!" Lied Emma. "Now, what's the circumference of the same 
circle?"

"The same thing!" Maisie replied with a humph, removing her hand 
from Emma's legs and picking up her pencil. She put it in her mouth, 
and chewed it. "Duncan never has to do this with his mother. He says 
they fuck all night long. And with his father as well! His bum's ever 
so sore some mornings."

"I hope you don't let anyone put anything up your bottom!" Emma 
said sternly with alarm.

"So what if I did?" Maisie challenged.

Emma frowned. What sort of relationship did she have when she had 
neither the moral authority of a parent nor could demand the fidelity of 
a normal lover? How flawed was their relationship if there was so 
much open promiscuity and sex? "Just don't!" Emma said firmly. 
"Now, let's look at this question about cosines and tangents. Which of 
the two tends to infinity?"

"Tangents," Maisie answered with a frown.

"What's the product of  Root 2 and  Root 8?"

"4," Maisie replied. "Oh, Emma. I'm sure you're trying to do the best 
for me, but why do I have to learn all this? I'm never going to need to 
know any of this in my current career. Or any other career I'm likely to 
have."

Emma couldn't deny the possible truth of this assertion, but she still 
felt that she would prefer her darling Maisie to at least have the 
possibility to change careers when she was older. "You just don't 
know what you might need to know, Maisie sweetest," she said, 
kissing her lover tenderly on the forehead. "Let's look at this logic 
problem. What does this mean?"

She pointed at the logical proposition. Although 
Maisie's gaze was now focused on predicate calculus, Emma's looked 
lovingly at the hollow in Maisie's bent neck. The inside of her heart 
melted, and only the greatest amount of will-power prevented her 
leaning forward and kissing her tenderly above the shoulders.



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