. No MY former body was gone.There was no sight of the normal Cassandra either. Panties, bra and boxersstill laying on the messy floor, and the bed wa... a mess from the sex wehad just had.I began to feel slightly concerned. This wasn?t part of the fantasy. Thenagain, neither was Cassandra going to the bathroom afterward. I spunaround and walked down the hallway toward the main section of the housethat was once mine before the accident. The house was cold, and silent. Iwalked through the dining. Westcott.She starts reading attendance. She is very old school. She gets to meearly, since we are seated alphabetically. "Danny..." She pauses.Takes in my new look. "Glad to see you back in school so quickly."There is some snickering. She glares at the loudest of the snickerers.She just moves on and calls Denise's name, Denise Butcher, and moves onto the C's. I continue to read my text book. The bell rings and I havesurvived my first class period. There is lot of whispering and. I felt the wisp of material slide down my legs to my ankles and I pulled my feet from them then spread my legs open again.Now their hands had free rein to touch my pussy without any hindrance, I bit back a groan as they both pushed a finger into my pussy and started to finger fuck me. Biting my lower lip I looked towards my husband, he seemed oblivious to what was going on, as were Lynn and Gail, the whole situation was turning me on so much that I thought I would burst with pleasure. When. ”McKay harshly responded, “Well, that ain’t going to happen, so you can tell her if she wants to see him for the next twenty-five to fifty years, she’s going to have to visit him in our prison.”Dan shook his head, and said, “We’ll see. We’ll see. Though I’ll have to say, it doesn’t sound like you’re very open to the truth in this case.”“Oh, I’m open to the truth, but it will be my truth, not something that’s manipulated by you.”“Sir, I’m not trying to manipulate the truth, only establish it.