Blonde hair currently clipped in something called a Page Boy. Blue eyes. Small breasts. Smooth-skinned. Her nipples were pale—and at the moment they...were puffed up. Fawn was taller than me—but she was smaller than most of the adults, too. Being petite made her non-threatening to me, but I had motives to please the young lady. Perhaps some of those motives were imposed upon me by Council, the computer network running Paxlyn Domain.I was uninterested in the fact or fantasy of being controlled by. .. do NOT come... keep that wristlimp... answer me in a woman's voice... for the rest of theday, for whomever we meet... NURSING BRA and THIS? Or work-out bra and this."She made her point very well. That nursing bra... throughthis blouse... nothing would be left to the imagination,the little bow between the bra cups, the sliders on the brastrap, the fact that it was a back-hook brassiere, and thatthere were four hooks... all theses facts would bedisplayed to all I meet... I continued to whack. " I'm not hungry," I said unhappily and I had a fifty-fifty chance of getting dragged into the house or..."Suit yourself," Mom sighed. "I'm going to eat while dinner's still warm." Licorice!" I yelled as the door closed, kind of singing his name and grateful Mom had decided to let me suffer a cold dinner later.My stupid boyfriend had run off, probably because he was mad at me. I'd told Lick about the thing after school. We were getting ready for the Virgin Circus, which wasn't really a circus. It made my cock rock hard and then she take a peg in her mouth and start kissing me and pushing the drink in my mouth and then I drank all of it. I started exploring her mouth and playing with her tongue and my hand was busy in exploring her body we were in 7th heaven and feeling each other .after 15 minutes I broke the smooch and slide my hand in her top and start feeling her boobs and back and she tore off my shirt and start licking my chest and gave some love bites over my chest and licked.