On the right was the lounge. Liz stepped in and looked for Seth. Although the room was dimly lit by candles and soft lighting, she immediately spotted...him at a table in the far corner. She looked there first knowing they always liked the cozy spots. Even across the room, she could see the familiar twinkle in his eye that he always said was a reflection of her. Liz walked to the table and slid in beside him on the richly upholstered bench. She leaned over and kissed him, putting her hand on his. "'Kay," he said, scrambling out of my arms and running away crying, "Catch me! Catch me!"Running after the two-year-minus-one-day-old bundle of energy was harder than I thought. His short legs didn't really make him that fast, but man could he turn and dodge! And without clothes on, there wasn't anything I could really grab without the fear of scratching or hurting him, but eventually I faked him out and was able to scoop him up into my arms.Richie had to show me everything Michelle, his nanny. It now reads, ‘All pupils are expected to wear clean and presentable clothing.’ That’s it, just the one line.For you lazy ones that means clean, ironed and not torn. Other than that there are no restrictions. If anyone formerly known as boy wants to wear a dress or skirt, or even a bra, then they may do so. As for those formerly known as girls, most of you already dress as what used to be called boys clothes a lot of the time.”That last statement got a few laughs and sniggers. I thought about. She groaned, and Loraine pressed forward a bit, squeezing their big titties together. The elevator dinged and they relaxed, and Lorraine lead Sindee to her room, opening her door, and letting her in. It was a big beautiful room with a fire place and spa like bathing area that was just around a wall from a huge bed, but Sindee just founder herself staring at Lorraine's massive bosom, her wet spots twice as big. "I have brought my pump, unless you'd like to suck", she said in her soft French.