All my life I'd had the image of the demure, studious scholar. I knew now, after the homecoming dance, and especially after yesterday afternoon, that ...here was more to me than that.Oh, I was wearing my usual conservative blouse and skirt. I really didn't have much choice, though I had already resolved to expand my wardrobe as soon as I had a chance. I began by unbuttoning my shirt, facing the throng, making no effort to conceal anything, even though my mouth was dry and I was trembling.Removing. Not to mention they hadn’t yet found the woman to teach her to be a Domme. Things were moving fast and yet, they never really had slowed down. The phone chirped in and cleared her thoughts. She grabbed it with wet hands and spoke to the person on the other end of the line. ‘Hello?’ she said, in a curious yet friendly voice. ‘Candice?’ The voice was thick and heavy with a slight accent. ‘This is she,’ Candice replied. She sat up, intent on capturing the man’s voice again, so she could better. ‘Good things come to those that wait, go and sit on the bed, ‘you whisper, seductively but sternly. I watch transfixed as your hands run down your body until they reach the waistband of your lace thong. A gasp escapes my lips, as let it drop from your body. Revealing your freshly shaven, smooth pussy.Your outer lips are already wet and swollen, and your juices have already begun to trickle down the inside of your silky thighs. You smile, as you unclip your bra letting it fall to the floor.. ?Let’s give the cow something to cover her udders with!? A girl from the audience shouted, producing a pair of period inaccurate paper plates covered in whipped cream, ?Like a nice pie bra!? The girl came up and smashed both plates onto Jan’s breasts, sticking them to the formerly elegant ladies chest. Someone handed the girl another pie, which she proceeded to smash into Brianna’s rear end. More of the plates seemed to be appearing in the audience, and the pair was soon being barraged.