When his form teacher got to Bruce's name in the register she looked at the apparent girl who was answering to Bruce's name, in a slightly feminised v...rsion of Bruce's voice. "Well, I see Mr. Carson has decided on a new look today, or should we say Ms. Carson?" his teacher, Mrs. Stapleton, a large woman with a kind of dominating air said.A number of chuckles went round the class, "Yes miss, it's my punishment miss!" Bruce said, but didn't know why."And who is punishing you by making you look so. So Jenny paid her.An extortionate 50 quid.I walked her around to her house,only around the corner.I hurried back,hoping for a shag from Jenny,but found her snoring.How disappointing, and how routine.I considered turning on the lap top,have a quick wank before hitting the hay, when I remembered the nanny cam. Even though Abby had obviously done her job, I thought I'd take a look.It recorded directly on to a memory card.I removed it and loaded it onto my Acer Lap top.A pop up soon appeared, and. Even the store was too far to walk, and his father showed no interest taking him along when he had two older, stronger brothers ahead of him. As soon as they were gone, his mother kicked him out of the house so she could indulge in her own affairs, although as far as Barnaby worked out, they mostly involved the a wine bottle and the radio. So he roamed the fields and played in the outhouses on his own, permanently filthy with dirt and mud. When he went to Pumpkel Elementary, the other kids. Thanks for your open mind and letting me be here, nice not having him breathing down my neck for a change, nice brother and all, but I have needs as well. I have been fantasizing all week long and my snatch is leaking,” Celia said boldly out loud.“Whose snatch is leaking, I heard you, watch your language young lady,” Debra said with loud laugh, “We will see about that snatch of yours, or rather taste before we give our judgement on how wet it is. Have you been practicing at all Celia?”I did not.