In spite of my fear, I still managed my morning erection. I was really worked up because I had gotten no relief on the bus when I made Nancy cum. I re...ieved myself in the shower, making a sizable mess against the glass door. I cleaned it off while I tried to think through the mess I was in.Usually, the shower is a good place for me to think. I guess it's because taking a shower is, by itself, a mindless activity — totally routine. There are no distractions so my mind drifts. I come up with a. The costume! She looks just like the costume. Is she the costume? Did it come to life? Is this real?“So stockings really turn you on huh?” she whispers. “I know me being here is a shock; I can see it on your face. But I am here now, so why don’t you get a little more comfortable. Take your cock out for me.” As she says this, she reaches for the covers and peels them back. She senses his hesitance. “I want you to see what I can do to you with my legs in these stockings. I want to see how hard I. 'Can you sense anything about what's happening around you, Stephanie?' Jun's training was stronger than mine and she hadn't forgotten our purpose.'I'm moving... ' Stephanie replied, and I sensed her own training at the hands of the girls kicking in. 'I hear an engine, like an airplane propeller, and feel some vibration. Now we've stopped, and I hear something. It sounds like a big door closing. You know one of those humongous rolling doors. From the echoes, I'm guessing that we're inside. After all, a cat that sits on a hot stove will not do so again. But it won’t sit on a cold stove, either. And then… And then she walked into my classroom. I fell in love with her—immediately! Well, I fell in lust with her immediately. I’m not sure why. Objectively speaking, her appearance wasn’t especially striking—she was an average-looking, healthy young woman. Her body had all of the standard female equipment, of course, and it seemed to be in the usual places on a moderately athletic.