I then let you have a dark cherry red wig that I have brought…the waves fall onto your shoulders….you look hot…I’m getting so turned on watchi...g you transform into a sexy slut mmm. One more thing I say and pull out some shiny pink lippy…asking you to kiss your lips I slowly apply it in thick strokes….mmmm that’s better, you look like such a milf now …you are really getting me more horny than I’ve ever been before x.I pour you a glass of wine to help us relax….I’m so nervous but so turned on….we. She certainly didn't want a man old enough to be her father licking her bum like she was some sort of lollipop treat.Her best course of action was to get transferred to the night shift even if it cut into her nocturnal agenda on the party-hard circuit. She was into the new routine almost two weeks now and still "learning the ropes" of nighttime hospital activities. She had 6 nurses under her. Well, perhaps not "under her" but they did make visible effort to adhere to her guidelines. Only one of. Sukie smiled shyly and sat at our feet. "It's not such an interesting story," she said. "I'm from L.A. originally. I was working there in a jewellery store. A guy came into the store one day and asked me to serve him. He wanted to buy a bracelet. It was rather nice - gold set with rubies. He had me model it for him. Said I should always wear bracelets because I had such slim wrists. Said he wanted it for someone special." And then what happened?" He paid for it and left." She giggled and played. Then I went into the details of the attack by Stacy, the resulting lack of action by the school, and then the fight with Trisha. By the end of it I was a little teary. Going over the events brought back the fear and anger associated with them.Gwen came over and hugged me close. "Mrs Thomas warned me you might get bullied, but I had no idea they were so powerless to do anything," Gwen said. "I've got a good mind to go down there and talk to her tomorrow, give her a piece of my mind on not.