We continued…I was fingering her shaven pussy now and her moans were unstoppable now. I saw the young fellows had woken up and were sitting on their...bed now with their cocks out…they were wanking themselves!! I whispered to my wife to continue who gladly obliged by spreading her legs to accomodate my fingers. Her moans changed to words of lusy….”yess… put that finger in deeper…. ohhhh…. yaaaa”…! I sure was obliging…I made her sit on our bed and face the boys and got behind her.Then I massaged. Pinned to the table.I looked around at a room full of girls that any boy would have lustedafter, some were wearing school uniforms, Julia was dressed as a FrenchMaid and so was the girl I had beaten in the debate with my little trap,who I learnt was called Sam, and a few others were wearing costumes toplay Transylvanians.They were all looking at me, the only boy in the room, and I was dressedas a girl."Don't you recognise her, girls?" called out the drama teacher frombehind me.Julia removed my. It was quite a crowd. Far more than she had thought Fissure capable of producing. Then she realized the possibility that some of these people had traveled from one of the other towns nearby. Quite a way to go purely for a party. Proof, perhaps, of how renowned Mr. Gilbride’s Iron Moon celebration was. ‘Welcome, my guests,’ echoed a voice around the hall. Phyre shot her own to the second floor where the voice had originated and found the Patab standing there. He was clad in a deep blue, almost. "I was thinkingsomething like this."As the meeting ended she was asked to pick her training staff, the Queenswould have them reassigned. And they would meet her on Kelvin Nine tobegin tweaking their design. The biggest change was the addition of theDriver Training Hard Drive, it would register the DNA of drivers intraining, then keep score forwarding it to the appropriate Academy. The summer months would be spent teaching selected Tracker Scouts. Therest of the year was dedicated to training.