My father always made it clear that my education was a strain on the family'sbudget and that he would have to continue making sacrifices if I were to ...oon to university. He never missed an opportunity to point out that he himselfhad never been given the chance to study. But, he then always added, he wasquite willing to carry that burden to provide for my future. However, if my behaviour indicated that I wasn't taking my studies seriously,he would stop financing my idleness and I would have to. Even as tall as he was, he couldn't reach the fixture. She left and came back with a small riser. She figured it should be just about the right size.As Derrick reached upward to unscrew the light globe, Cassie took the opportunity to slip his shorts down to his ankles. The cock that sprang forth almost hit her in the face – which was where she was aiming for eventually."Cassie!" Derrick said."I just want to thank you for your help," Cassie said as she stroked his erection. Her hand looked tiny. Slowly, she stretched, feeling the liquid, agile power of her new body. "I'm going to have some fun..." she whispered smugly, moving towards the closet, and taking out the black catsuit. Gracefully, she began to dress. She quickly pulled on the black bodysuit, her inhuman dexterity allowing her to tie the otherwise impossible fastenings. Next, she pulled on the extremely high-heeled boots, finding she balanced easily on the spike heels. The belt was next, to which she clipped the whip.. "He nods, and takes Mom's bag.We head out to the limo.Wow. I mean, I have been in a limo once before I think, but this is the definite best so far.It is amazing. We climb in, and soon we are off.Beverly Hills is amazing. Before we go to the hotel, which is actually supposedly the best and most expensive hotel in the city, he takes us around to some important places and stuff in the city. He drives past the house, but it is difficult to see in the dark. Everything, at least the things that I can.