She didn’t need temptation in her life right now, when things were going so good for her. Well… professionally anyway. Her personal life was anoth...r matter. She went to the shower and quietly masturbated under the stream of warm water, thinking about Mrs. Foster’s soft skin, and pretty face. * Lindsey woke to the sound of the shower running. All at once the crazy events of the previous day came crashing in on her. Oh… shit. I fucked two students. I fucked two students. What the fuck were you. Its a marvel, one of Carl's best works - light as anything, smooth assilk to my skin, and yet tough enough to turn a blade or stop a bullet.I pull off the black wig, and remove my DD padded bra (gives guyssomewhere to look other than my face), and then my jockey shorts (Yeah,I like men's briefs. Got a problem with it?) Then I slip off my gaff,and let my little soldier breathe again.I take a peek at myself in the mirror, and shake my head. Even with abuzz cut and no makeup I look like a girl. Greg moved in and we started kissing. We moved over to the bed Greg laid me down and got on the bed beside me we kissed and played with each other for a while. Greg then spread my legs and started to eat my pussy the whole time Greg was playing with my dds. Greg then stuck his tongue in my ass he stopped and said that this week I was going to get my asshole fucked also all I could do is moan yes. He moved back to my clit and licked my pussy till I had a giant orgasm. I think I might have passed. Twisters are like a continuously cut potato chip that can be a mile long with a big potato. The gadget we used to cut them was just a blade with a screw on it that wound down into the potato as it made a continual spiral slice. When we were done, we cleaned up. Brenda waited patiently for an hour after lunch as Harvey and Miss Polly and I discussed our plans for the fair. Harvey had come up with the brilliant idea of having me go out and interview a food vendor each day at the fair and then we.