I could hear her stomp as she went down the stairs.I laid the clothes out on the bed. Bev had chosen some khaki capri pantsand a turquoise blouse with...short sleeves. Before putting them on, Iwanted to get a better look at myself. I turned to the mirror above thedresser and my eyes went wide. My tits looked even better in thereflection than in the first person. I loved the cleavage. It wasn't justa line going down the middle, but a beautiful curvature. I reached up andgrabbed my newly supported. Even if I passed the state test after summerschool, I still would only be in ninth grade. At best Iwould complete tenth grade two years from now.But in two years I would be 18 years old. And I knew Iwasn't going to keep going to school after I was 18. Sothere was no way I would finish high school. But when Itried this argument with my parents; they wouldn't listento me.Instead of arguing with me, my mom asked me to play with mylittle sister Cathy. I normally would have refused, buteven I had. Walters again continued to redden her smooth ass. After several more times, he stopped and asked. "Are you going to act like a little young lady in my class or a cock teasing little slut?" "Pleeeeeease stop", Cindy cried. "I'll behave". "Wrong answer", Mr. Walters said and slapped little Cynthia on the ass five more times. His hand rested on her ass and the middle finger of his right hand found it's way between her legs and parted her little lips. Her pussy was wet from the excitement. "You are. ’ I wanted to ask Jenny about her plans to get married and how she could be messing around like this before her wedding, but decided to get into her little role playing game. ‘Well, I’m looking for work.’ I said, looking at her. ‘I thought your folks could use a farm-hand for the summer.’ ‘They won’t be back ‘til tonight. But you’re welcome to stay around if you want. I know they were looking for some help,’ she said, ‘And I could sure use some company, if you know what I mean,’ she added,.