She said you'd never let her go to dinner with juststraight boring hair." Oh boy," said Derek, gulping nervously, wondering what the hell his hairwoul... soon look like as she picked up the pace and began working morequickly.She seemed to work forever, as she sectioned and tugged over and over, ashe was beginning to feel the slight weight and increased tension on hishead."Hey, no peeking Denise," said Rebecca, smiling as she pushed his lidsclosed as she walked in front of him. "I'm doing a style. "Greetings, Carol." The principal said to Carl. "Welcometo Westwood High. Here we don't judge people on their pastrecord," he said as he peeked inside and read why she was at a newschool. "I see. Well... young lady, don't expect any specialtreatment because you're a male-to-female transsexual." "Of course not sir." Carl said as he shook in his seat. Thanks to thewind outside, he re-tucked his manhood in his briefs, now makinghimself uncomfortable. "If you don't mind, I'd like to get my. . well ... Seven. Yeah ... her ... that Seven ... the predictor of my condition ... grinned and opened her mouth.“Shut it! Wretch!” I said. She opened up again. “Don’t say it.”Seven and her minions disincorporated. Slightly disgusting ... I’m more at ease than I used to be. I only gagged once ... probably because I wasn’t ready. The Powers that Be don’t give a warning ... they’re just ... there.The refit was slow. It was like the newly found regime was experimenting ... freedom takes a bit of. The k*d was very, very stoned.The k*d also kept dancing, that little skirt swishing and her breasts bobbing, nipples poking through the fine mesh of her shirt. She looked like exactly the kind of girl Faith took home when she was in a certain kind of mood, though that mood usually involved some pent-up aggression and a lot of beer.Faith was starting to get in the mood.Maybe Dawn was too. Dawn was ... dancing closer, still swaying, arms descending from above to rest on Faith's shoulders, slide.