Do you go clubbing at all Miss? I expect you do. I’d love to know where you go in the evening so I could be standing there is my dirty rainmac, and ...punk my pants watching you walk by. Would that be ok Miss, beautiful Miss, Girlie-Goddess?!”Doesn’t sound very appealing, does it?! God if I’d done that at school my life would have been hell. At work? Ostracised, sacked, certainly humiliated. In the 60s and 70s being a ‘wanker’ was not something anyone admitted to, and you would certainly have. I mean justspeak plain English." And with that his voice turned to that of astuffy butler."Madame, the stories you speak of are false. I am required to grant youany wish your heart desires for the remainder of the day. As midnightstrikes, I shall be but a memory. Call them 'Cinderella Wishes' if youwant to think of them that way. Wish well."I asked him who got the wishes. He said we both did. Okay, this mightnot be so bad. But what about the rules, there are always rules."Again madame,. They both fell back startled and frightened by what they had just shared.“Oh my God, Lori. Are you okay?” Harriet asked. She was on her feet and looked from one to the other.“Get out!” Madame V panted.“What the hell just happened?” Harriet asked her voice starting to rise.Lori continued to stare to at Madame V. She no longer looked as beautiful as she had a few minutes ago. “What was that?” she asked.Madame V stumbled to her feet and backed away. “Get out, get out, get out!”Harriet bent down. So, with each passing second, we managed to woo her a bit more and make her appreciate putting ourselves out there. She even began moving my bosoms up and down, which tickled."You're being good to my girlfriend, right, Ms. Lewis?" Yes, Emma," she answered, before rising with her. "You haven't gotten to know me that well, but I'm good to all of my students, but some better than others," she made clear, before kissing Emma and feeling her up too. "If I find out either one of you have told anyone.