Well I wake up because the headmistress is shaking me. She whispers,"bad dream, sweety?" I nod. Mei is awake beneath me. "Oh I am sure Meiwas havi...g some fun with you wiggling around like that," the headmistresswinks at Mei who is turning a little red around the face. "I'm going tograb Jezebel for a few minutes, be a good gurl and go back to sleep."Mei closes hir eyes, but I bet sie is going to be watching us leave. Theheadmistress escorts me out of the napping room."Tell me about your. I will.”“You’re so smooth,” Marcie laughingly told her.“Anything to save your sweet ass,” she said as she gave her a big wink.Marcie got a concerned look on her face. “What are we going to do about us?” She swept her hand at the clothes on the floor and toward the sofa.“Let’s not think about that now. It was a spontaneous act of friendship borne out of concern for your welfare. I’m sorry I let it get out of hand.”“Hardly,” Marcie laughed, “your hand didn’t get out of it at all.”“ Melanie, I’ve. We had grown really close over the last year and spent most of the time together. I had told Paula about me playing with myself and she just called me a slut while laughing and we never spoke about it again. We were stopping in a chalet and we were sharing a room which I didn’t mind as I had often seen Paula naked before as her me. So the first day was uneventful and we went back to the chalet while her mum and dad stopped in the club as it was raining. We got drenched and when we got in we. On the hose bed of a firetruck, in an Army tank, the back seat of a police car, in a Church, hot tubs, swimming pools, porta-potties, glory hole booths, on sandy beaches. My personal favorite was in a motorcycle gang clubhouse. This was not the like the “Hell’s Angel’s” or anything, but a “farm team” of sorts of one of the bigger clubs. She, by special request, wore a wedding dress and laid on a pool table, legs spread, while eight of the stinky, fat, dirty, sweaty bikers fucked her bareback..