The kiss ended, and I smiled into her eyes again. "Open your dress. I want to see your tits." Natalie fumbled briefly reaching behind her neck to unti... her dress, then paused. I was massaging her pussy under her skirt. Her body began to sway to the movement of my fingers.I continued stroking her pussy, massaging her inflamed flesh slowly, sensuously, teasing her passion, my finger tracing her slit. I looked deeply into her eyes, smiled, and kissed her again. The kiss was terribly delicious. It. Mikhail was about to leave until Cuilwen added: "Could Mikhail Minkin please come with me to discuss an important matter?"Mikhail turned around, wondering what Cuilwen could possibly want. He headed towards her."Mikhail, come with me to my study." She said"Am I in trouble?" He asked"No, no." She chuckled "Quite the opposite in fact."They arrived at her study, quite small. Her desk was close to the back wall with a painting of Eir, the goddess of healing, hanging above it and a small bed, barely. "I don't think anyone at our newschool will be teasing you about being so small Chrissie." We both turnseeing the school bus stopping in front of us. The door opens up andCindy and I are the only ones getting on the bus."Okay girls come aboard and sit anywhere you like young ladies," the busdriver says to Cindy and me. I turn around, hearing Cindy start giggling.We sit down next to each other. "What's so funny that you're giggling somuch? Is it that the school bus driver referred to me as a. Comes from a newborn body, Isuppose. With 20 minutes to get there, no time for ablutions. I swipethe odor remover stick under both arms - God's wounds, that's an awfulstink.I open his ... my ... wardrobe door and pull out ... wait a minute, wheream I going? Who am I dressing for?I go back and look at this phone. "The Choice Canteen." I'm working atsome form of saloon?I pull a button-up shirt and dress slacks from the wardrobe. I look inthe mirror - my hair is a little bit shaggy, I best.