Penshaw? This is Stacy Winkle. I think you need to come and get Janice. She is in trouble at school," Stacy said. She cut Mrs. Penshaw's confused ques...ions short."Please, Mrs. Penshaw, hurry over. Trust me on this."Stacy hated to blow the whistle on her friends. But everyone that went on that field trip had come back different. Now they were spreading this new change to the school. Stacy groaned. She realized that if she wasn't careful, she would become just like them.Stacy hung up the phone,. She'd been flattered by his attention for years and he'd always been a perfect gentleman. It was nice to be looked at as a woman without having to worry about whether or not you were going to have to kick the guy in the balls to keep him in line. "You're just a dirty old man" she grinned."I'm not that old" he complained. "And besides, what was I supposed to do when you flashed your pussy at me?" He stopped cold. Had he actually used the word "pussy" in front of his niece. He looked at her,. The boys smiled, in unison. They spoke, but I knew that the voice reallycame from the figure in the tank."YES. WE ARE AKAGUCHI."Suddenly, I felt absurd, standing in my skimpy bikini. I wrapped my armsaround my chest.How ironic. In the kind of superspy moment that hardly ever happens, Iwas playing the wrong part. The dolly bird. I turned and saw Sato behindme, that faint smile on his face, as ever. I wanted to hit him, but Icouldn't move a muscle. Everything was screwed up.I swallowed and tried. I had a bunch of hard cocks being masturbated in front of me. The vision of my mother coming into the room made me tremble, but after about five minutes I was able to divert myself with the cams. I was avoiding the inevitable when my mother came back into the room.True to her word she was back in exactly 10 minutes. I kept facing the computer trying desperately to avoid turning around. Eventually I had to and it was my turn to be shocked.Mom was wearing almost the same kind of undergarments as.