This time I went to the kindergarten play area and tried to stay there. I explored the area without any disorienting flashes. I kept telling myself �...easy steps – take easy steps.’ I walked (that was the wrong word, I was not physically present) to the paved play area.While ‘walking’ I saw a student walking toward me. I passed 10 feet in front of him and as I hoped, he did not see me. I was almost to the end of the paved area when the dismissal bell sounded. I ended my ‘Seeing Ahead’ and thought. Well once I finished High School with a solid C average what happened?A week after Graduation I was sitting around doing nothing thinking that I was going to need to find a job and make at least enough money to keep my car running, it was a shit box a 23 year old Ford Maverick, yes that's right a '73 Ford Maverick with a 302 engine. An oil-leaking, gas-guzzling 302 with 240,000 miles on it. I had kept that car running all the way through the 2 years I had my license. Well with that car I at. This school as you know is also a social study lab, you are not the onlyfeminized student here. There is a mix of genetic girls and girly boys,some of them are voluntary some are not, that's part of our study. I knowthat deep down inside your thick skull you are thinking in ways todeviate from the rules. Maybe wearing a boy's uniform to make anstatement or not shaving your legs or face, not wearing the completeuniform or so." I started to smile, of course I was going to rebel andthis bitch. Before too long he was hungrily licking her pussy, lapping up my load like a starving man, not missing a drop as it seeped out of her. He was totally into it, and I suspect that his eagerness aroused Kaity as much as his tongue on her sensitive sex did. Whatever the reason she came quickly and noisily, and I think that success only added fuel to his fire.I was fully erect again, watching them; it was a pretty kinky sight, erotic and loving yet somehow vaguely perverted, and the sound effects of.