"Why not?" I felt a surge of panic - was she goingto make me go to this meeting - with boobs? She laughed at mydiscomfort. "Oh, relax," she chided.... "No one will notice. Well, noone besides you and me. It's part of the spell." She turned backtoward the door. "Now come on."Reluctantly, I rose, my hand still cupping the impossible flesh onmy chest. She was serious about going to the review, and I hadno choice but to go as well. I bent over to pick up my planner, andfelt the boobs. As my protégé, she should be able to depend on me. Instead, I sometimes let her lead me. She has a greater knowledge of many subjects than me, a natural result of being a professional researcher and also a more experienced sexual experimenter. But I am her sponsor, and I failed to protect her, again. I do not want to lose my special relationship to her, or to Kyra, or to Gabe. I'm even fond of Bethany and Margo and I have great respect for Barbie and Liz. It is an honor to be on Liz's council.. If you don't ... you will receive further punishment. Prepare yourself!"***Priscilla's thoughts kept swirling around exactly the spot she was in, bent over the headmaster's punishment table. The table itself was oddly comforting, something to hold on to tightly, and she pressed her body to it even more firmly. But she felt even more isolated from her own fate than when she'd been touching her toes. She could now see nothing but the table and the wall immediately in front of her. It seemed. She lifted and spread her legs, and told me to get on top of her. Again, I slid completely into her and we thrusted against each other. I was getting ready to cum when she pushed me off and said, "I want to taste you." She took me into her hot mouth and began sucking and licking my shaft. Again, I was close to cumming when she stopped and said, "Lick me." I moved between her legs and again tasted the salty taste she had left on my finger before. She had another orgasm as my tongue lapped her.