Please get changed and hang your costumes back on the racks’. This was quickly followed up by the man teacher in a very stern tone with ‘and make ...ure you shower please. I do not want to return you to your parents as sweaty smelly messes’.As soon as he’d spoken there was thunderous steps as I heard the hoard of actresses clearly coming down stairs! My heart pounding assuming that they would be coming into my secret under-stage hiding place but I was quickly relieved when I heard them move past. We got to the couch and I just fell out of my wheelchair onto the couch and turned myself around leaning againt the arm rest with my ‘legs’ up facing the other end of the couch. “come on, if there’s one good thing that came out of losing my legs, it’s that you fit perfectly on my lap now without my legs getting in the way haha” he laid down in my arms and my partial legs just held him straight like armrests in a snug chair while I wrapped my arms around him. I was just wearing basketball shorts. The pain got worse, and she realised that she was being turned on by the pain!Bob was talking to her, “Because you have done well today, you can wear these clothes to go home in.” and he handed her a dress and shoes. Mary put the dress on. It looked very smart, and came down to just below her knees. She was really grateful, as she did not want to give Mitsumi any chance to see her pussy, or her nipples, come to that!“What about Sue?” she said. “She will wear what she has on.” said Bob. “She. ‘Which club?’ ‘The Warehouse.’ It was a new place that we’d been meaning to check out for many months but didn’t have the opportunity to do so before due to conflicting schedules. As the name suggested, ‘The Warehouse’ actually used to be a warehouse before it got a new lease on life as a nightclub. ‘What time do you need to get there?’ ‘We’ll be going there around nine o’clock but a few of us are meeting up before that to catch up and grab a bite.’ He looked like he was weighing his options.