She looks a lot better. I think she's cleaned herself up. I heard she used to be a mess." She was," Allie said. "I met her my first week in. I guess h...r rep got her hooked up with that site, uh, I think it's 'Teen Reeducation.' She really got messed up on that set and she wound up hooked on pain pills." What in the fuck is 'Teen Reeducation'?" Shelly asked. "And why would someone need pain pills afterward?"Sarah and Allie exchanged looks and frowns."It's a fem-dom site," Sarah said. "Feminine. More embarrassing was the wet spot on the crotch of my bikini briefs which was now gracing the top of Francine's perfectly bald pussy mound. We both blushed and laughed at the ridiculous garb we wore: she in loose athletic socks and too-wide and too wet boy-briefs, and I squeezed into her pink lace panties with a tiny purple bow on the front waistband. Her training bra dangled from my shoulders as the back strap was too short to clasp behind.Francine went to her first class of the day and I to. The reader only has your words to guide themWhen you have a picture in your mind of what you want to happen in a story, it’s surprisingly easy to leave out details that you plan to rely on. Ideally, important events in your narrative shouldn’t require your reader to reassess their assumptions about what’s going on. This can be tricky, as you don’t want to be constantly adding prosaic details like, “There was a chair on the deck”, but at the same time, if someone’s going to jump on a chair it’s. My cock was still hanging out from my open fly and she had her tank top in her hand. I led her into the living room. She turned to me and as she was pulling her mini skirt and thong down she said, "I'm really looking forward to having that wonderful big hard cock between my legs but first I hope you want to eat my little teen-aged pussy and make me cum for you." I told her that I was looking forward to it and pushed her back onto the couch. I got down on my knees, between her widely spread.