"Sorry, Sylvia. Only about an hour"She nodded, sipping coffee. "I know all those songs, they used topractice here," She dug into the omelet. Her eyes ...pened. "Mmm. This isdelicious. You did all this in an hour? What.." Eat mom. I finished mine already. Try the pancakes," Kim said,grinning. Sylvia looked at her daughter. When was the last time she sawKim grin like that? The pancakes were creamy, fluffy, and delicious."Oh, my gosh. Bobbie, you're a wonderful cook. Who taught you?"She added half. Again he admonished me by saying I should know to take theapron off and fold it neatly on the chair next to me. He also saidfrom now on at meals I should say 'good evening' or somethingappropriate to him before I sat down.With that he said, "Michael this dinner looks lovely. Thank you forcooking such a nice meal."Again I had made a mistake he corrected. Apparently I was to waitfor him to take the first bite before I started eating. This wholething was getting to be too much so I started to say. She told me she was going to dress me like a slut, her slut, then she turned to the carrier bag and took out some clothing for me to put on, first was a pair of black panties, she told me to put them on and not to cover them in spunk, then a black negligee with red bows. I put this on too and it felt so smooth and silky and very erotic, my cock was bulging in the tight panties. Then she handed me black hold up stockings, which I also put on, then to my surprise, a pair of high heels in my size!. Akeno was more well-endowed than the redhead and she had bright purple eyes that could melt an icy heart.Akeno was more brazen than most of your students, openly flirting with you in front of her peers and the school staff. As flattering as it was, you knew that you were treading upon a dangerous path. Yet, despite your reservations, you couldn't deny that you were attracted to the busty teenager and were still half-hard from what had transpired between the two of you earlier during the.