I was desperate for a drink, and the tap water tasted dreadful, besides which I was hungry, and I was well aware that the food would be locked in the ...itchen in her friends locker, at least the key was there, hanging on the back of the door, but how was I going to get to the kitchen. I would have to borrow one of Susans uniforms. Susan was a Senior Sister, her dresses were Navy Blue, with a round neck, with a broderie anglaise collar, the sleeves were puffed out, and had cuffs made out of the. S., as that being of the devil is like a roaring lion with his demons seeking to steal, kill, & destroy, & other than that, or with all things considered, & whereas I myself would just like to say that I don't pledge allegiance, or loyalty to somebody, or something else unless they themselves being of individual persons, &/or collective bodies of people/s were truly an ally of loyalties much rather than instead of possibly being of the enemy for these here end-times, or for that being of an. I told her the one thing we need to do now to make her a woman is to do the one thing that married folks do...put my thing in her thing and both "finish". I did not want to use crase words like cunt, cock, fuck, and cum. My little Isabelle looked at me, and simply shrugged...almost like it was nothing at all. I may have created a monster I thought...as I grinned at her.I wanted to see every part of this deflowering, so I thought for a moment, and decided on missionary style...but with me up. I smiled, realizing what a cum slut I had trained. The Night, five of his friends arrived for "a poker game", or so theythought. The only one who suspected anything was Bill, who'd already hadme. He kept eyeing me expectantly, but I was playing the nice wife for themoment. When everyone was greased and gassed, I went into the bathroom andtook off my panties. Then I returned to the table and "accidentally"knocked off some chips. Of course, I bent at the waist to pick them up,revealing my.