Buttercup was no more adept in using the sharp knife she gripped in her plastic-gloved hand than she was in wrapping the same cold, pink flesh in clea... plastic, but in truth her ability at cutting and slicing was not what determined her reward at the end of the day.At first, Tracey thought when Frank grabbed her from behind that Buttercup might use the knife she held in her hand to stab it into the scrawny man in his battered grey suit. But despite her obvious annoyance, she meekly followed him. There were two of them, after all, and if push came to shove, they could probably overpower him. So, it was important to keep the upper hand, psychologically. He had leverage; he’d taken them by surprise and (wisely or not) they had taken his bet and agreed to pay up. He wondered if they hadn’t done it on purpose, but that thought didn’t get him where he needed to go, so he discarded it. As the trio approached the boathouse door, he made a decision.Karen and Kerry walked toward the boathouse,. I kind of wish Nurse Brown was here." Who's Nurse Brown?" asked Mark."Our school nurse who gives one helluva physical," answered Tim. "She's as stacked as Miss Stevens is and just as horny. The person I would like to see here is Principal Schwartz." The principal!?!" exclaimed Mark and Will together as Joe shot a menacing look at Tim."You're not telling me... ?" Will started to say."No, he's not," replied Joe as calmly as he could. "Principal Schwartz has a killer face, a voluptuous body with. I selected: a) sexy A-line miniskirt and silk blouse, b) a smart but sexy business suit, c) a satin fetish nurse's uniform, d) a Ronald McDonald clown suit,and got myself dressed.In the wardrobe there was also a selection of lovely high heels, fetishboots and pumps, which by some fortunate coincidence also happened to bein my size. I selected: a) a pair of black high-heeled pumps, b) a pair of pink 'fuck-me' high-heels, c) a pair of black patent-leather thigh-high boots, d) a pair of Ronald.