I didnt think much of it but this time she was smiling at me like she was glad im back. After school as i was walking home she walked up to me wearing...nee high heels and a skirt and corset with a long sleave sweeter she had a cute round booty and hu mugous tits. She walked over with a smile and asked if i would be her boyfriend i told yes but in the back of my mind tanya wat about her how do i save her and how am i going to get other females and males to simpleville.so meny things to think. But none of that matters. She finishes with a little strum of the guitar and opens her eyes to see me smiling. To fail to see me fighting to hold inside everything, the emotional compounds I do not recognize, that I can’t even give names to. Containing them physically hurts, but releasing them is unthinkable. A brief pounding on the wall breaks the silence. “Sorry,” Juliette calls out. “All done, sorry.” She points accusingly at me. “I told you!” This makes me fall backward in laughter and. The following conversation followed.Sara: Relax sweetheart, you don’t have to get so awkward.Me: Sorry Ma’am. It was just that I didn’t expect that.Sara (laughs): That’s understandable. Have you ever tried belly dancing?Me: No ma’am, never got a chance.Sara: Have you ever seen someone doing it?Me: Yes.Sara: What do you feel about it?Me: It’s cool how someone can produce art by just standing at a place and moving the torso so efficiently and soothingly.This kind of reply impressed her and she. "Jennifer locked the door behind herself and otherwise did as she had been told, her smile a combination of contrition and lewdness in anticipation of the great sexual escapade she would be experiencing in a few minutes. When the sexy blonde leaned over the desk, the principal realized she was not wearing the standard school uniform, but wore the conventional white blouse and a short, extremely tight red skirt, which showed off her curvaceous ass."I see you're not wearing the uniform skirt..