I had just finished my wardrobe adjustments when the bell rang announcing the start of the next class period. I snatched up my bag and dashed out of t...e restroom without checking my appearance in the mirror. If I had, I might have noticed the small flaw in my attire.Even though the bell had rung, I made it to the room ahead of my teacher, who was just returning from the Teacher's Lounge at the far end of the hall. I was in my front-row seat when class began, so technically I wasn't late.Mr.. If I don't hear from you by then, I'll assume you really don't want to see your daughter’s anymore" "But I haven't any change, you know that" she said. "Ask one of the guys outside, slut. "It's not MY problem", as he hung up. Frightened and rushed, and feeling quite exhausted Katy opened the phone booth door and asked for some change. Jake, sniggering while he exchanged knowing glances with the others, said, "Sure, lady, but I want your bra in return." Looking more red-faced than ever, a. Get over there and fuck him hard!"I looked at Matt. His expression showed a mixture of passion and fear. I moved over to the sofa and pulled him over to the edge, lifted his legs up to expose his anus. I took some spit and rubbed the opening, then slowly inserted my index finger and eased it in. I moved it in and out. He tensed up a bit but didn't complain. I now applied more spit and gently slipped in two fingers. He moaned, then his sphincter muscle started to relax, making it easier for me. “So my dear, the party is tomorrow.” Manon continued gazing in the mirror dazzled by her own bewitching appearance. Unable to look away, the enchantment of the mirror almost cast a spell on Manon. Her mind floated to heights she had never dare imagine previously. The effect of putting on the finished dress was magical; Manon was no longer a servant girl, she had been transformed into something entirely new, someone powerful. Manon sensed that the dress gave her new powers, magnetic powers,.