The pressure. God! It was almost unbearable; almost too much. And then it was too much. A startled cry escapes your throat and races past my tongue, f...nding voice in my mouth. You open your eyes wide and bring your hands quickly from behind your back and grab at my wrists, thrusting yourself up and towards me as far as you can, both pushing with your toes and pulling with your hands to relieve the agony at your breasts. You are overwhelmed by that dizzy disorientation again as you suddenly. I mean justspeak plain English." And with that his voice turned to that of astuffy butler."Madame, the stories you speak of are false. I am required to grant youany wish your heart desires for the remainder of the day. As midnightstrikes, I shall be but a memory. Call them 'Cinderella Wishes' if youwant to think of them that way. Wish well."I asked him who got the wishes. He said we both did. Okay, this mightnot be so bad. But what about the rules, there are always rules."Again madame,. “Circle her dimples with your middle finger.”I found each of her dimples, like small vaginas on her back. I circled them as I would her mother’s clit, trying to draw pleasure from them. Sarah subconsciously arched her back slightly, knowing that I was finding an intimate place on her body.“Squeeze some on each of her calves.”I slid down, wondering if I was just going to skip the virgin ass that lay beneath me. As I rubbed oil into her calves, onto the back of her feet, and around her ankles,. "I knew Eric had been contacted by some schools, and I didn't think he had decided on where, or even if, he was going to go to school. I was glad to hear he might be able to go on an athletic scholarship. The more exposure he could get, the better off he would be."And, of course, it's not too early for Mr. Mendoza or Mr. Brooks to start thinking about furthering their careers, either," Coach continued.That's right, both Jorge and Jimmy are juniors this year. These high- school years were flying.