" said Mrs.Brandy. i nodded. " The book was about oh fuck." "MYA!" Mrs.Brandy said surprised at me. I bit my lip and said sorry. I began to read my pa...er again only to feel the vibration in my pussy go faster. I dropped my paper and closed my eyes trying not to moan out. Mason bit his lip and got up picked up my paper and handed it to me. "Are you okay baby?" I nodded snatching the paper from him. He sat back down and watched me closely. I looked at Jasper pleadingly trying to tell him to stop. It wasn’t boarded up, as there was no need this far to the edge of town.The chances were minuscule that both of them should return to the house on the same day at the same time. It shortened the odds a little that it was ten years to the day from when they moved in, but it was still a pretty freaky coincidence.Ryan came from the freeway, so he parked across the road. He got out of his car and looked over at the curling shingles, peeling siding and time-frosted glass that used to be his home. He. I wasnever referred to as a male and as far as anyone seemed to know my namewas Pansy Anne. The women in the office all knew me as Pansy Anne andhad a small badge made up for me to wear. As it was no secret around theoffice that I was a sissy and the property of Sandra I was often shownto visitors and others that visited the office. My foot service wasoffered to both women and men as such I spent many an hour under a deskwith my tongue busy between some man or woman's toes. Once in a. Panic-stricken she struggledto hold onto the contents of her swollen bladder but the pain was just toomuch. Nooooooo! Nooooooo! NO PLEASE NO! But it was fartoo late. A jet of urine squirted from her pussy. The flow immediately thickenedand then it was literally pouring out of her onto the floor. "You dirty girl!" snapped Anita Palmer slapping one of the trembling buttocks.The distressed "schoolgirl" jerked as more spurts of fluid fountained out frombetween her legs. Simon Barrow looked at his.