" Both Mr. Bletch and Jenna were surprised by what had just been said. He looked at her with shock. She looked back, angry and relieved. He opened...his mouth to say, "you're fired" but never got a chance to talk. Jenna could not explain what was happening, but she was sure she saw Mr. Bletch begin to change, right in front of her! Mr. Bletch's brown hair began to lengthen, slowly at first, then more rapidly. It flowed down to his shoulders where it stopped. He sat in shock, looking. ’ Val shrugged. ‘It looks like this one doesn’t. Might be able to jimmy the release.’ ‘It’s a heavy door, and nothing to grab hold of. The knife isn’t going to help that. Not enough leverage.’ ‘One step at a time. Just wanna see if I’m right, and then we can worry about leverage. Besides, it’s probably a well balanced door. Grease the hinges a bit, it might not take as much as you think.’ Zeke blinked. The desert rat made sense. He had been about to give in to frustration, without even looking. "She moved up behind me and put a hand on my shoulder. "You're growing up to be an adult now, Mark. I'm an adult. Adult's have certain responsibilities. We can't go doing things on a whim because the moment struck us. And that's what it is Mark, just a moment." Ok, then," I went on. "What's about a kiss between best friends?"She smiled. "You are so full of it, mister." She sighed, and crossed her arms again. "Okay, so say I agree. When do you want to do this?" My birthday's not until. The second E started to shimmer on top of the first. I was almost paralysed with sexual emotion. I had never been taken so roughly in the mouth before. I wasn't sure if it was right to let a man take you like this... but a dark undertow in my psyche stilled the doubts."Stand up, walk over to the mirrored wall - put your hands out and lean against the mirror, part your legs... more... Lean forwards... push that cute little white ass of yours out..."I acted like a puppet, following every.