The mechanical jets paid special attention to the wrist and ankle cuffs as well as the leather corset that she wore. He didn't want them to become too...wet. He'd told her why, but now, after hours in the machine, she couldn't remember.The jets moved and focused in on her breasts and crotch. First blowing a general, easy air; then focusing much more strongly. Her nipples hardened under their ministrations. Then the one at her crotch began to blow on her clit, sending pulses of pleasure through. .." She drew the word out. "I'm the only one here, and there won't be any guys here until 7 AM"."Oh, shit", I said."So, unless you want to stay out there all night," she said, "you'll have to let me come up and do it."I was silent for a second. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "Well," I said nervously, "I guess it's ok. Nothing you haven't seen before I guess. Right?" Um," she squeaked, "Not really, but... the only other way would be if I called the manager and she would call one of the. I was mesmerised, unable to take my eyes off them as she removed the bra and dropped it on top the discarded blouse. They were perfectly round; the pink areola was the size of a fifty-cent piece and an erect nipple crowned each one. "Ooh they... they're b-b-beautiful." I was close enough to touch them, but I didn't - not that I didn't want to - instead I kept my arms at a safe distance."Not good enough Justin. I'm not taking anything else off until you tell me what you think of my breasts."I. Georgina went in behind her and closed the door. They both listened at the door and could clearly hear as the senior mistress walked past. Georgina opened the door again and changed the sign on the door from vacant to "In Use." She reckoned that anyone passing by would think that it was one of the schoolgirls being disciplined and would not try to come in. In any case, almost everybody in the school would by now be in the hall waiting for the show to start. Course that would be except for.