Neither Rachel nor Staci could quite believe it when the punter, who only gave the name of ‘Nigel’, had suggested that they meet at the bar of the...restaurant and that he would be clearly identified by the yellow rose he would be carrying. Both girls could hardly believe that there were any old school geeks left in the world, however, there he was and it was all they could do not to burst out laughing when they saw him. Indeed, the sight of Nigel so diffused the tension between the girls that. ..puffy underneath my fingers. Confused, I opened my eyes and held my hand out, staring in disbelief at it. My hand and arm were thinner than normal and missing all of the usual hair. And my fingernails.... My fingernails were long, sticking out nearly half an inch beyond the tips of my fingers. "What the hell?" I whispered to myself, staring at my arm in shock and confusion. I was wasting away somehow, but how could that make my fingernails all grow? I was still wondering about that and. I then licked my finger again, and traced around both breasts then traveled downward and I stopped just after I found my wet slit and circled slowly around. I held my finger out to you and sweetly asked, "You want?" You couldn't even say a word, but only squeaked a little moan. I chuckled and softly told you to stay where you were, and put my finger back into my mouth, tasting my wetness. This little game became too much for both of us, as you walked over and picked me up, pressing your hard. He began to think that perhaps James the proctor would also like his cock. He thought that James' manner had changed a little during the scene in the bathroom just moments ago. The older student seemed to become less of an authority figure but changed to a different persona and with the softening of the proctor's voice had Jerome imagined that James had touched his hair just before leaving the bathroom showing an effeminate gesture? Jerome put on a pair of sports briefs and a pair of tight.