If the boys got their hands on this, I could be in for an assault of dildos by the end of the week...  At least it had a section on hygiene. Afte... that one kid on Monday with the greasy hands, and given metal shop class; I'd need some veto power. Maybe this would finally get some of the boys to learn what a shower was.One interesting note, as far as I could tell, fucking and oral sex where allowed -anywhere but during class- you just couldn't be made to do it. Oh... I think you could do it. Since I was immobilized I wasn't able to seebut I knew it must be Mistress Jasmine. Still her voice cut into thesilence like a knife into butter. I shivered inside and felt hertouching me. She started rubbing me all over my body, so sensuous,so arousing. Her hands stroked my shaved and nyloned legs and slowlycircled around my pubic mound. My cock wanted to expand but it was ifbeing in a chastity belt, it was held firmly in place by the pouch. Itried to push myself into her hands. I wanted her. He reached up and touched my face. “You want to beat her boy-boy stuff, you have to have inspiration.” My left hand had slipped off the desk and gotten onto his thigh. He was warm through the cotton of the pajamas. My right was on his waist. I’d wanted to play more video games before we got to this part, but Sandy had his own agenda. He leaned back farther to give me a peck on the cheek, then undulated his hips like no male should be able to do, forcing me to exhale, and put my arms around his. You have shown how you can be of use domestically, and you have seen how to be obedient and submissive, I think." Nicola bowed her head in acknowledgement. "Your remaining task will be to learn how to act as an instrument of your husband's pleasure."Nicola blushed, colouring her dusky skin. I could sense that the subject was likely to prove challenging."You have had the opportunity to amuse yourself as part of your training, now you will practice the skills of bringing delight to others."Her.