Then I reached down and pulled her sodden panties to her thighs and replaced her hand with mine. I knew my hand felt so much better for her than hers,...and I enjoyed giving her this pleasure. She had barely recovered when my finger slipped past her hyper-sensitive clit to her swollen pink pussy lips, and slid inside. She moaned loudly as the pleasures found her, despite also feeling uncomfortable so soon after her orgasm."Open your mouth," I said firmly.Immediately she opened her mouth wide and. My body had changed, I was by any standards becoming a beautiful young woman, as my 14th birthday approached my breasts became nicely shaped, no more than a handful but Sam had been right, perfect. My skin was a silky white, perfect and soft. I was maybe a little too skinny and my legs still had this coltish look. My blonde hair had grown out to the middle of my back and Sam loved running her hands through it when we sat and read. I was growing pubic hair that I shaved off as soon as it became. "This is all about how you make sure that your slaves don't get lucky," he said, "and how you can make sure that you don't have to be quite as lucky as you might think."I left them to it. Rachel was waiting when I got back to the apartment. She had just emerged form the shower. "You just missed the Doc," she said."What did she say? Is she happy with how your doing? I mean you seem fine to me now, but..." I'm fine," said Rachel, "completely OK. She say's I can go back onto the programme from. “What do you want to do?”“Let Ichirou-san handle it, please. I’m not hurt and I’m certainly not going to ask the police to get involved.”“OK,” he replied and walked back towards where Sensei Ichirou was talking with the sensei who had shoved me.Sensei Jim walked towards the podium and I stepped away from it, and across the tape, so he didn’t break the rules.“Now THAT is the behavior I expect from you.”“I’m not sure turning and walking away is the right policy, but that is Sensei Ichirou’s.