Her friends all moved away from her and that story also made it around the school.The one imperfection Tiffany had was that she was a brunette. Her ha...r was almost black so there was no way it could be blond. One day I had her sit down and took some clippers and cut off all her hair. I had her watch in a full length mirror the entire time so she saw me first use scissors to cut it short, then clippers to give her a butch haircut. Then I lathered up her head and shaved it.Throughout the entire. Soon Joy would be the favorite of a few hotties, that would technically make her the school slut, allowing her to wear the most outrageously whorish hooker uniforms known to prostitutes. She also had access to storage rooms all over the school so she could conduct slut business throughout the day. Her storage room fuck sessions became legendary.I remember the routine well. One of the principles random sluts would be called to the office at any given time during the school day, to do who knows. Sure, the dreams were related somehow to the crystal, he called out in his mind while he slept, “Construct, what’s going on with these dreams?” But there was no answer. I’ll have to ask him when I wake up, he told himself.He was in that room in that ancient palace again, his palace. His women were there, in the background, kneeling, quiet. There were other men there too, six of them, tall, handsome, and something beyond that. Each of the men had an aura, a golden halo surrounding his body. Each. The temptation was there but it was getting late, I was tired and Katy may not be up for it anyway.“I don’t know,” I said quietly back. “That would be up to her. It’s getting late and she may want us to leave soon. I think I’ll probably have another coffee then get back to Jay.”“Okay, you’re probably right. Let’s have that coffee and see what happens.” She nodded towards my erect cock, sitting in my trousers, excited again at seeing Katy in her manner of dress. “What are you going to do about.