>>He said, <<Okay, Mademoiselle Beausoleil. I take it you do not like theuniform? >> He was smiling at me, and clearly trying to mak... a joke, andthe little tingle increased in intensity.I shook my head and then quickly was on my way. I walked four stops awayto ensure no one from the school could see me. It was past rush hour, soI had to wait nearly twenty minutes for a bus. Just as it arrived, apolice car pulled up behind. Thankfully, as soon as the bus turned ontoa main. And how safe was it really to drive with a bullet stimulating my inflamed pussy, anyway? What if I was pulled over? The other half wanted to do as he asked. He had provided with such unexpected pleasure in the past few days. The convenience store was coming up on my right. I passed it without stopping. Suddenly a police car was behind me, lights flashing. My heart revved and I pulled over. I absently reached for my license, buried deep in the bag with Matty’s present. I looked in the rearview. " "Well," said Hiram, "there's a little more to the storythan that. What you're seeing is one of the saucy misses right after sheentered our Garden, about ten years ago." Hiram pressed the same button, and a new picture appeared. It wasthe same girl, as pert and pretty as before, but at least a hundred poundsheavier. Her posture was the same, her tail as jaunty as ever; but she wasnow vastly more--succulent. "Oh dear," said Sly, feeling himself stiffen below the waist. "Ohdear." "Yup," said. ” I took it to mean just because someone offers you a poison apple, you do not necessarily need to take a bite out of it.Then we sat down to play, where he trounced me yet again, though I might say it was one of my better games against him to that date. Well, I liked to have thought it had been.Mr. Tristan and I passed the time discussing the household affairs. Pleasantries for the most part, then for some reason I asked him about any new additions. I wasn’t asking about the staff, and he knew.