For some reason that made him feel a little happy. No happy was the wrong word. He would have to go with it made him feel better or a bit lighter.But ...he feelings changed when Dukey replied, “Oh heck no man. I’m going to the butcher’s to get a gift. I have got to impress her somehow. That and the Butcher is a nice young guy and would be a nice test run for your new body. Maybe you could see if you could get a free stake.”While heading to the Butcher’s sometimes Dukey rode on the skateboard with. Suddenly, his finger thrusted up into my hole and I jerked forward in pain. “GAH!!” I cried. It hurt, but I wanted him to keep going. Tears fell down my face as he continued to force his finger in, until he reached my hymen and could not go any further. He pulled his finger out slowly and my muscles relaxed. He started playing with my clit again. “Did you like that baby? Did you like my finger inside your tight, wet cunt?” he growled into my ear. “It hurt Sir,” I groaned, “But I loved your. He could feel the stirrings in his groin, and his once limp manhood suddenly took on a new feeling, he shuddered inside, as his turned the shower off he reached for the towel hanging on the rail , within reaching distance of the glass door, covering his face he blindingly left the cubical. The towel was soft and smelt fresh, he could sense that someone was in the room suddenly and pulled the towel away to see in his horror that his wifes mother was standing their in her tight bikini, she smiled. That means that when you come to my house that you will change into a school uniform and you will be punished exactly like Chloe and Emily were. What do you say?” The Head Mistress stood up and returned to her seat behind the desk.“Yes, Miss Marks. That would be fine.” Amber licked her lips.“Good. Then you can think about this for the rest of the week and then give me your answer by Friday morning. If you do choose to be punished I will warn you now Amber that you will receive your punishment.