‘Please, you don’t have to report this, do you? What can I do? I’ll do anything.’ ‘Anything, hmm? Well perhaps you could start by calling me...‘Mistress’,’ she said, running her fingertips over the hard ridge forming in his trousers. ‘Yes Mistress.’ ‘Good boy. Well now Mr Lean, we’re both grown-ups. I’m sure we can come to some kind of mutually beneficial arrangement,’ Helen said, as her sharp little teeth closed around his earlobe and her nimble fingers unfastened his belt. — David lay on the. Last time there was no lube either. Never again! I shook my head getting rid of such thoughts. The short line wavered before me. ‘How about we just watch this movie and then we can decided if anything extra is going to happen.’ ‘Alright I suppose so. But I want some kind of action I did wake your ass up and take you to the movie you have been wanting to see.’ Scowled Vela. I fumed at her. ‘And whose fault is it that I was comatose for a full day? My day off no less. Plus I missed work today. I. "It's no big deal. Look, here's what you need to do: go to her office—the best time to do that is at the lunch hour. I don't think she ever eats—lunch, that is. She's always in her office during the whole lunch hour. Tell her that you want to get some extra credit, that you want to be tutored by her—tell her that you'll do anything to up your grade. Tell her that I sent you."Ginger stared at her best friend, and Melissa smiled back at her...The next day Ginger went to Ms. Paley's office after. "Hey Bubbles, I've got MoJo GoGo in my pants! You want to play with him!" A male student snickered at her.Laura just blushed in humiliation and looked at the ground in front of her feet, so that she didn't fall in her too high platform shoes or have to look at the condescending eyes staring at her. The journey to school was like a gauntlet of humiliation for the poor blonde. It appeared everyone she passed had something to say about her attire."Hey look! It's a power puss girl!" Don't make her.