This is even earlier than last year, though.”“They changed the schedule, and orientation is today and tomorrow for Freshmen. We get the whole week...of Thanksgiving, and we’re done on December 17th. School starts again after that on January 10th.”“Are you home for dinner tonight?” Mom asked.“No. I thought I told you I was taking Janey Riley out tonight.”“You probably did,” Mom replied.“It’s on the calendar, too,” I grinned.She walked over to the bulletin board next to the fridge.“So it is. Well,. My legs shook badly as my body was overcome by orgasm and while I cried out Master pulled me to Him and stuck his tongue deep in my mouth. I kissed Him back hungrily, sucking His tongue as my body shook and convulsed. I heard Master exclaim how soaked my pussy was and again wondered if the driver heard us. I finally collapsed on top of Him and in an effort to rest, leaned my head comfortably against His shoulder. Both our bodies were drenched in sweat. Master declared after a minute, “There. After it was over, she tried to keep herself lost in that fantasy for as long as her body would allow her to be imprisoned. But, all too soon, her senses betrayed her and brought her back to the cold, harsh reality. The moments after her orgasms were usually the most difficult to endure, for no amount of pleasure could deceive her forever. No, this was a wonderful fantasy, but it was a fantasy nonetheless. Each time she opened her eyes, Amelia's warm body vanished and was replaced by the crude. Of course, I have no doubts that they would feel no qualms about using me sexually. After all, they already paw me! As for Peter... well, maybe it would be nice to return to my old school. Oh! I'm so confused! Part of me, the new, growing girl part wants to dress pretty and date boys. But there's still enough boy left in my head to scream SISSY, FOUL, VILE, DISGUSTING, QUEER, and FAGGOT! I just can't decide! I need some advise, from someone who understands what I'm going through. What.