" She winks at me as her tongue slithers across her full lips.Tiffany makes sure to give me the opportunity to see her bare slit as the class period m...ves on. I take every opportunity to take a peek. By the time the class is over, my cock is about to explode. Tiffany hangs back and when the room is empty, she locks the door.I am standing by my desk, Tiffany walks over to me, unbuttoning her shirt. Standing in front of me she tells me to unhook the front clasp to her lace bra. With hands shaking. "I suppose yourintention to fire your flight crew and make them pay their own way backhome was just tough love. And the way you falsely accused one of yourclosest associates of being homosexual was just your way of getting himto show some backbone? And what about the women you employ? Certainlyyour attempts to bed them are just a way of showing them how importantthey are to the organization, and forcing them to wear clothing thatdisplays more than most of them wish to display is simply your way. Buxcombe had ordered for me.It was totally over the top. It was a fountain of lace with a narrowwaist, all tiers and layers with a train, and under it two voluminouspetticoats. It was more like a quincea?era or prom dress, the kind ofgoopy gown a fifteen-year-old girly girl would wear. Under it I woremy bridal panties and bra, an underbust corset with garters that heldup my white stockings, and white satin gloves that tied off above myelbow. I had a blue garter on my left thigh.Thanks to a. .. she thought about how his cum had been sticking to her in the morning when she woke up. After fucking, Alex and Sam had stayed entwined for the rest of the night, and while Sams drug addled brain had eventually drifted off to sleep, she could have sworn that something more had happened with Alex while she was asleep. Sam would have to talk to him about that when she got home in a few days. Not that she was upset or put off by the idea of her brother using her body while she was passed out,.