"Even the gay ones?" she asked in a surprisedvoice. "Yes," I whispered.Instead of being mad, she giggled and said, "Then I picked the right colorfor y...u. Purple is usually the color associated with gay boys. The wayyou're dressed now with your little boy boobs showing you're your longlegs and high heels, you would have those gay boys drooling over you. Andby the looks of that bulge in your panties, you would like to get thosegay boys excited."I sobbed loudly, "I like girls. I don't want to be. . a liar, as well as a thief." She shook her head. "This is very unfortunate, Sandy. I expect far better from you than this."It was painfully hard, but somehow Sandy lifted her face to meet Miss Ayers' penetrating gaze. "I'm sorry," she mumbled.The teacher gave a derisive snort. "I think not," she fired back, her voice thick with scorn. "If you were truly sorry, you would have confessed without my having to trap you in a falsehood. No, your only regret is that you were caught. Isn't that so?". “Good morning to you too, how did you sleep?” John asked. “Pretty good, what about you?” I asked. “Well let's put it this way, I haven't slept better in years now,” John replied. Then we gave each other a good morning kiss and he felt my stomach once again. I loved that he was really into having a baby with me, but I knew the stomach rubbing was gonna get a little annoying. “Well, I need to get dressed, I gotta go to work. We gotta have some money coming in, now we got a baby coming soon,” John. He would not squander the opportunity. Sarah had been on his mind since they first met. He wanted her and today he would have her. His cock was already hard as he began to plan his next move. It must have been something in his voice or his demeanor, she didn’t know which, but there was something there that Sarah could not ignore. As she stretched her body across the desk she realized how vulnerable she was in this position. With her finger tips at the edge of the desk, her head was also very.