Sitting there waiting, already sporting a chubby, I heard her coming. I could hear her high heeled shoes clacking with every step she made down the ha...lway. Until in the doorway she stood. I was blown away. My jaw was dropped, and my cock was at attention. Her black hair was in pigtails, shouting the innocent school girl. Her breasts were open and held up by black lace up corset. Following the garters down to fishnet stockings with stiletto heels. And right there in the middle was a big. "What the hell," I said to myself as much as anybody, "I got nothing to do."Nothing is what I did for the next hour or so. About every four to five minutes the line would shift and someone else would enter the door. Once inside, the line there was as long as it was on the outside. Listening to my fellow fortune hunters, I heard that even once you were in the inner auditorium, you had a questionnaire to fill out and then more waiting.Eventually I got my turn and did enter and sure enough there. When I came running, scared for my son’s life and found her sitting there with him in her arms and later on when she held onto both of us, I couldn’t believe our luck. To be able to find someone with a heart that was obviously large enough and strong enough to care for not just Sam, but both of us. In the days that followed, I started thinking that of course she had to care for us, it was her job. She didn’t do it because she liked or loved us, it was because she was needed, and as a teacher. She took a Kotex from the cabinet, and using her own sanitary pad belt, approached Jay."We don't want your manhood popping up at an inappropriate time, so you'll need to wear this while you're our debutante," she barked.She grabbed him by his soft tool and he yelped. "That hurts", he said, rising to his feet. She had him where she wanted him.She told him, "You need to wear this Kotex at all times and if you make a 'mess', you will need to change to a new Kotex. Oh, and don't you dare make a.