My tongue licked. I devoured my teacher’s pussy. I fluttered my tongue up and down, gathering her sweet cream. I reveled in the flavor. I drank down...her juices.It was heaven.With my right hand holding open her pussy lips, allowing my tongue to root through her silky folds, my left hand had to take care of my cunny. I shoved it down between my thighs, pressing up beneath my skirt to find my bare pussy.My drenched pubic hair tickled my digits as they slid through the curls to rub my virginal. "The Emerald Witch," she whispered to herself, "could the phantom thatcursed me be part of her?"She knew what she had to do. She had to try and seek out as muchinformation as possible so as to find a way to tackle the dreaded curse.But she wasn't going to tell anyone, not yet anyway. She now had a leadto go on and she was more than a little happy to have it.She picked up her freshly washed and folded uniform and began toundress. She first put on the white starched blouse and then went to. Sandy was wearing a nice grey coctail dress with a perfect little single strand of pearls. She had tiny pearl earrings and a matching grey beaded handbag. Her hair was fixed so that it was all gathered in the back and it looked much shorter than before. Sonny told her that he liked her long hair, and he was relieved when she told him that she hadn't cut any of it off, turning to show him the tight bun in the back.They both had the Sonoma Quail, stuffed with Italian Polenta and fresh herbs over. Despite being older than all butMaggie, I learned I was behind all of them and would be tutored by someof the other students. Julie would tutor me in Spanish, Kathy inEnglish, Maggie in history, Michael in math and Sam in science. It wasquite humiliating for me especially since I was almost 3 years olderthan Julie, Sam, and Michael. I could only hope it would end soon.As far as I could tell, none of the kids, other than my cousins knew Iwas a boy. They all treated me as a girl and that was fine.