"Whatcha doing?" I'm - uh - gonna be practicing my music," I answered, pulling out my trombone. I'm in the marching band."Yuck!" She slammed my door a...d I heard her door bang shut and knew she'd be going for her CD player and earphones.I wondered how long it would be before she heard about me cruising the halls naked. News got through the school system pretty fast, even though she wasn't even in middle school yet.Then I remembered. Marching band. Shit!Would I be marching up and down the field. I gathered all my guts and put forward my left hand in the gap between her boobs and the key board and in the pretext of wanting to use the key board wanting to correct her, I brushed my fore arm on her boobs so obviously that I thought she was going to slap me across my face.But she hardly seemed to notice it and was busy knowing what was that I was trying to do on the key board. I did something which left her clueless and wondering! I then offered her to sit in the chair in front of the. First, it turns me on to see you wear them,it turns me on when you're out in public and nervous about beingdiscovered, and I really enjoy how submissive you become and I'm nowthinking that a complete outfit will make you completely docile. Forsome reason, I love having that control and knowing that you're allfeminine and pretty under your dull men's clothing. Now get in theshower and don't forget to shave all of your body hair as you've beendoing. Hurry up, I want to get there before it gets. ”“Bye, Sexy Librarian.” He said.“I’ll get your ass, Bobby Joe Mason.”“I hope you do, I want yours too.”Bobby walked out into the hall and changed film again. He was burning film like crazy, but the school was giving him plenty – they wanted pictures – they were going to get pictures.He reached in to get a fresh roll and felt the paper. He pulled two small notes out.‘PLEASE ... come by my office this morning’ It was signed J.B.‘I’ll be there, Jan.’ Bobby thought.He read the other one, ‘I want.