There was an unmistakable “devil’s triangle” quality of menage a trois with that couple, David being very bi, a real twink, and submissive to me... Amber was the daughter of my favorite teacher, Debbie Kearney/Howard, of course, and she had the same golden curls to live up to her name. There was Sarah Swain/Howard, Lisa’s little sister, as well, who had her own group of sixty-nine.Last, but not least, there were the so-called “Sister Squad”: Claudia, Caroline, and Candice Adams, my blood. "You don't get it. That freak kissed me andthen waited until tonight to tell me the truth. I am not gay."While pouring herself another glass of wine, Bailey tired to clear up themiscommunication between those two. "You don't get it. That freak kissedme and then freaked out about me telling him I am a transgender woman. Heis gay."Fred knew his friend was as upset as The New England Patriots losing tothe Cleveland Browns but that was no excuse for name calling. "Bailey isnot a freak and quit. She tried to push him off of her again, bucking her hips to escape his cock. He reached around her legs grabbing her hands, he pushed his body weigh down on her holding her legs in the air by his arms and shoulders. He pushed himself the rest of the way into her ass. She cried silently as he continued to push himself in and out of her. She gave up on struggling and turned her face away from him as she tried to wait for him to finish. This seemed to piss him off more. He rammed his cock into her. )The first point of business was to bring Jackie and me to the MissJohnson's school where we were already enrolled. Miss Johnson wasexcited to have a couple of maids in training at her academy. Shebrought us to the dressing room to show where Jackie's and my lockers,lingerie chests, and vanities were. Miss Johnson provided Mother andMiss Robins with a list of clothing and cosmetics requirements. Mothergiggled as Miss Johnson read off the list. We were each required tobring in ear rings, tampons.