Caught a nice swath of pale, bare thigh and the crotch of her flowered panties.“I’m sure she caught a glimpse of my hardon, though I was trying to...shield it behind a file folder. But from that point, I couldn’t stop thinking about fucking her. Sometimes I’d be in the darkroom with her, trying to decide how close I could stand without being too obvious. I just couldn’t stop thinking how easy it would be, in there, since she didn’t wear panty hose, to bend her over the sink, lift up that dress,. Every now and again, Mr Icke would come and conducta "uniform check". He was especially keen to ensure my stockings weresmooth and straight and kept running his hands over them to check.Towards the end of my shift, I thought I'd got into big trouble. Mr Ickesaid that I'd been "very inefficient" with my dusting and that I must bepunished for it. He put me over his knees, pulled down my panties, andused his hand to give me the biggest spanking I can remember. Well,actually, the only one I can. By the end of he dance she'd gone from "no way" to "Maybe" so i asked her to come and talk to Gary.I went back to sit with Gary and asked how someone would go about booking him for private filming and he just started laughing and said "You interested then?" so i told him that i was. At this point Emma came and sat with us and Gary told us how it worked, the girl would undress while Gary directed and filmed. She wouldn't have to do anything she was uncomfortable with and was free to take it as . " Yeah it wore me out though. I couldn't have managed it much longer."I thought about my own abilities and how the more I used them the better control I had, "Maybe if you practised with it then you would be able to last longer," I suggested.Vicky looked thoughtful, "Hmmm I'd never really thought about it before but I guess you're right. I'd just sort of ignored that ability since I didn't want people to know about my other changes and that was part and parcel of them. A bit of practice would.