Standing on the front porch was Mr. Keller in a long white robe. He was calling me and waving his arm in a gesture to come to him.I started walking to...the front porch while brushing my sundress down to neaten it. The sweat made the material stick to my skin and my hair was probably starting to the transform due to “beach air explosion”.“Come in, come in,” Mr. Keller said while stepping to the side. His hand lightly touched my back as he showed me into the house.“I wasn’t expecting you so soon.. As I stepped one leg out of the car, the hem of my dress rode up almost to my waist, and my panty-less pussy was on full display before I could shift my other leg out of the car so I could stand up. I felt I had an advantage here, so I didn’t hurry….giving him a nice eyeful of bald pussy, bouncing tits and erect nipples before I finished climbing out of the car.As I stood, he took my arm and guided me to the back of the car, turning me to face the fender just behind the door to the back seat.. Sometimes fingers would be places on my breasts, stomach and past my hips were I'd play with my parts.Not all times did touching myself result to a pleasureful release, no. In fact, sometimes it would end there. A few touches here and there and soon I've lost interest.I would become sick and tired, bored even of my own fingers touching my flesh.I wondered what it would be like to have my fingers replaced by that of a man, women or female. But my mind tells me their touch would feel only the. As soon as they are outof earshot, Mistress Braun says under her breath 'bullshit."Mistress Kidd helps me out of the bathroom and holds me while I veryslowly walk to the nurse's office. I can barely breathe, I am so upset.Nurse Hildagard looks at me as I walk in and gasps. 'What happened?"Mistress Kidd says "well Jezebel is accused of tampering with hirchastity and then attacking three womyn with a weapon." What?" It sounds, well, ridiculous, after I said it."'You poor gurl. Lean over the sink.