"Mr. Phillips said to call you," Hillary explained, pointing to Kyle.Chelsea looked back and forth between the two."What?" she asked, confused as can ...e, and even more confused when she noticed the changes in Christine and Erika."I was just noticing your outfit, Chelsea," Kyle explained. "It's quite the ensemble! Do you think you'd like to wear something like that Hillary?"Ms. Moran blushed furiously."I, well, I could never fit into something like that because I'm, well," she looked down at her. At this moment I felt her hands on my head. All she said in a whispering husky voice “dirty boy” but did not stop me. One lip after the other I licked. My cock was in miserable condition so I got rid of my own clothes and hers too.I took her hand and put it on my throbbing rock hard cock. First she withdrew her hand at once but I took her hand again and whispered will you please hold my cock, she just held it in her hand. She was not at all responsive. She held my cock in her hand on my request. " Dejah clicked a button and an image appeared on the display screen on one side of the conference room. As the other girls saw what was shown before them, mutterings of disgust and dislike spread throughout the room. "Believe me, I'm not any more enthused about having to dress in these things, than any of you are," said Dejah. What was shown on the display screen were women in short pants, sandals and sneakers, and loose fitting summer blouses or halter-tops. "We have to make an effort. Still she was sleeping. So I got bolder and put my left hand on her lap. Slowly I moved my hand to her navel and pressed her navel and at the same time caressed her breast. I touched her nipple and just pressed it harder.The lady woke up and sat upright. I immediately removed my hands and closed my eyes feigning I was sleeping. After sometime when I opened my eyes I found she was again dozing. I again repeated my act and this time I caressed her nipple and navel a little boldly. I kept on doing.