You know Sally’s gonna rat you out the first chance she gets.” “Which will be tomorrow.” “You really want to deal with that?” Lenny asked,...“Again?”A car horn blasted behind them, and they both turned to look. Dave Zimmer ground to a halt in his new metallic-blue Mustang, a graduation present from his family, in lieu of attending college himself. “Hey, Lenny!” Constance Kramer said to him, leaning out the passenger window, and giving him a full-body look, from head to toe. “You coming, too?” she. "Stay still," he ordered, as he used his free hand to rub off the mud while I looked on. I wondered how he felt about touching me like that, especially since most of the mud was on my hips, butt and legs. Not that I minded - for me, the clean-up process had become a sensual experience! I suppose it was a good thing I didn't have mud on my chest, but I'm sure he noticed the shape of my breasts showing through the wet tank-top! And I was getting very chilly so my nipples looked huge!When he. She tried to make small talk and I tried my best to engage with her but my heart just wasn’t in it. She could tell.She seemed to sort of understand and gave me a little space. I trudged off to Algebra, where further distractions awaited.Kim Nguyen was up to her usual shenanigans. How could I be the only one to see this? She rocked herself to silent relief until her body shuddered slightly. This time, however, she chanced a glance at me and saw me staring at her with undoubtedly hungry eyes.Her. She looked around to see if anyone was within earshot. ?I took your underwear home and laundered it for you, Debbie.? ?You are too kind, Francesca. You should not have bothered.??It was no trouble. And, they are so pretty and delicate. It was well to wash them as soon as possible. I am sorry I had to destroy the matching camisole.? She bent over and hugged me - very tenderly, thank goodness; I was too sore for a strong hug.Thus, the insurance paid for much of the feminization of my face..