Sawyer asked."I... I don't know." Mrs. Polar whispered back. "Something just came over me." If you two don't have anything to share with the class, I ...ould appreciate it if you'd be quiet." Steven spoke up in his teacher high feminine voice. "Sorry." The two women said together as the nylon encased toes of their teacher flexed its painted toes. Mrs. Sawyer noticed that their teacher had left her shoes under her desk and moved about the class in her stocking feet.Meanwhile at home, Ben stood in. I swear this is the only state where dark-tinted sunglasses are required pretty much every day, year-round." I sighed quietly. "I do miss it, though, sometimes. The sky just doesn't feel the same elsewhere." Finally," Billy panted dramatically as we stepped out of the undergrowth and tree line into a cleared field packed with people, lanterns placed here and there for light.Making our way towards the center, we passed people in various stages of grief. Some were openly weeping, others looked. Marvin reemerged from the control room naked, his mechanical cock was strapped firmly in place, but it was still soft, he hadn’t activated the articulated frame yet. Roy focused the camera on Tammy. Marvin had already turned on all the other cameras on and the stage was ready for a new show. Tammy’s head lay limp against her chest till she felt Marvin move close to her. She yelped in pain as he ran his finger across his handiwork on her buttocks and thighs. She painfully lifted her head. The next morning, all hell broke loose. Michael was running around the house, searching under the table, looking behind doors and getting more stressed by the minute. Geraldine stood watching the maelstrom around her until he finally responded to her constant questions about what was wrong with a wail.“I’ve lost my leprechaun!”Slowly, Geraldine got the story out of him. He’d been called up on stage and been entrusted with the care of a leprechaun. He was supposed to feed it, get it registered.