You push me back and start soaping me up, running soapy wet hands over my shoulders down my arms, back up over my chest lightly pinching my nipples a ...ittle. They keep moving over my body while you kiss me, seemingly random. Over my hips, down my legs, you get all the way down to my feet. My hard cock is level with your face, a fact that you don’t fail to notice. Your hands become stationary holding on to my ankles. You look up at me with a mischievous look dancing in your eyes and a sexy grin. Mom and Dad weren't so eager.Prof raised a couple of issues that I hadn't thought about. First the idea of having my genes examined to see if a reason for my abilities could be determined. It was hardly surprising that I hadn't thought of that. No one liked that idea because we'd have to tell the scientists far too much information about me to get them motivated to make the necessary effort. Maybe in a few decades gene mapping would be more routine, much easier and more thorough, but it wasn't. He repeated it a few times more as she breathed heavily, alternating between sniffing her ass and tentatively licking it, almost asking her for more access. Feeling so wrong but knowing it had been her fantasy not even two weeks ago as she touched herself, she wanted to know what more would feel like and cautiously and slowly so as not to scare him away reached back parting her cheeks. Bailey snuffled it again, his nose cold and wet right against her hole then she felt his tongue lick over it,. She arranged herself in her chair before she addressed the class.Timmy, they all knew, was waiting in the hallway to be admitted back intothe room."Class," she announced when she'd settled into her seat, "unfortunatelyTimmy will be unable to join us for a week. Please say hello to Tina."Danny was amazed. The one time he'd been transformed, it had only been fora day. That was the third day he'd been in Miss DeVille's School, and he'dthought he could talk back to the teachers like he had in his.