He said, "Well then you are long overdue, and I'm going to make up for their mistake.' Mr. Harris then added, "Here's the deal. You will not fight me...and will cooperate fully with your punishment. If you resist I'll stop and call the cops. It's your choice." I accepted his terms. I didn't realize until much later that his offer to not call the police was likely based not on compassion for my plight but motivated much more by the two slaps that he administered to my bare butt in his. Long ago on a trip I came upon this trunk after a tornado had torn through a town, much like your own". When I opened the trunk it lite up the night sky and showed me a world I had never laid my eyes on before. This trunk is a doorway to that world, to Oz".Dorothy looked at the trunk and laughed,"How can that be Professor".He slowly sat up and unlocked the trunk," Come close Dorothy and let your doubt be squashed". She walked up to the trunk and he flipped it open. The coach filled with light. She got up bed and rubbed her wet pussy to my face and I started licking it like it was a once in a lifetime opportunity but she stopped after a few minutes and got off bed. She slipped the vibrator into her vagina and pulled knickers up she wanted to get out like that but I hesitated so she got an even smaller miniskirt than mine … it was like 4 inches or so. If you know where to look you were able to see her pussy and the vibrator too. She grabbed my hand and pulled me up and told me “Let’s. “Good. I worried about whether I’d left a mess in your car.”“Nope, just your bike,” she assured me with a giggle as she opened the door of the car for me to get in the passenger seat.Instead of hopping, I tried the crutches and found the transition blessedly smoother. There were still jolts of pain, but they were much more manageable than if I’d hopped to the car. I buckled in and said my goodbyes to the Powers ladies. My eyes lingered on Lana and I smiled. “See you later?” I asked. She nodded.