She made a sandwich for me before she left so I’d have some lunch. I got around better but decided to wait until she got home before taking a bath, ...ince I was afraid it would still wipe me out pretty good. She came straight home on the bus with Dave rather than going over to Jodi’s, which allowed me to get my bath before dinner that night.School the following day was interesting. A lot of people were very solicitous toward me, both in class and at lunch. It took a while but I finally realized. " She sucked on my ear and rand her soft hands up and down my bulge. her soft touches turning me on. "Even if it is kind of cute"."Dance with me." she breathed into my ear. She pulled me through the crowd and we began to dance. It was more like dry fucking on the dance floor, but she was so sexy I didn't want to stop it. Her lithe body was rubbing up and down mine. She gyrated her big ass on my crotch getting me hard intentionally. She faced me and gave me a knowing face. She rubbed her chest. I had littlecontrol of myself but I wasn't fighting it, this was actually fun and Ifelt no real danger right now.We had just finished dancing to a "Barbie Girl" remix, when we made ourway to the bar. "Giiirl, where on earth did you learn to dance?" askedthe hulking figure escorting me. His name was Bobby, come to find out,and he was really entertaining. Before tonight's events, being caughtwith a gay dude would have been something I avoided at all costs. Nowhowever, this somehow made my. Mrs Danbury had brought another mannequin figure into the servant’s hall and each of us were required to walk up and curtsy to it while she critiqued our performance.“No, Meakin bend you leg and raise the hem of your skirt at the same time. And lower your head. It’s supposed to be a sign of respect, of acceptance of your lower status. You’re not supposed to be grinning like some idiot. Bryony? Heavens sake! That was even worse!”She kept us at it for over an hour before she decided that she was.