“Lift the curtain higher up your legs.” I released her and watched as the curtain slowly rose to reveal her legs then her thighs and finally her c...te little slit. I knelt on the tiled floor and admired the work of art that is a pussy. Her muffin was weeping her juices in her excitement and looked delicious. I couldn’t hold myself back any longer and swiped my tongue up her slit and licked around her exposed clit. She started to slip to the floor so I held her backside with both of my hands and. "Jason, my best buddy bg (before girlhood) left the food table and cameright over. "Hello Mrs. Walters," he said to my mom, then he looked at meawkwardly. "Um, hi Andy - Annie, I mean. You look-um - really nicetonight. That's a pretty dress. And umm, your hair looks nice too."Part of me wanted to melt into the ground and die. But another part feltpleased to hear someone other than my mother saying something nice. Jasonsmiled awkwardly.My mother interrupted. "Jason, Annie needs to get back. The caning was being given by her boss, the lady she so fancied, the Principal, Mrs. Denver. Stern faced Mrs. Denver is Principal of what is known locally as the Crammer’s Academy for 16 to 19 year old girls and boys who had never taken school seriously but now needed to pass exams to get to the jobs their parents wanted them to have. Charlotte was certainly not one of the better students in her day but fortunately for Charlotte her own Mother had got her the secretary’s job as she knew Mrs.. He insists there is a great future in 'personal transportation'. I say Holmes - could you imagine a world in which we all travel in our own steel boxes?" Ollie chuckled."It sounds perfectly awful, not my idea of the perfect future. Then - I am not a visionary." Visionary! Now that is a very apt word for our Burgabiter. Mind you he can be a trifle odd." Odd you say, in what respect odd?" Asked Holmes, with interest."Well for example he once took a wager that he could have any woman he wanted..