Under the watchful eyesof supervising teachers, the children in the junior high school werebarely able to keep from dashing down the halls. Another s...hool dayhad ended, and with it, the children felt liberated from boringclasses. More importantly, this was no ordinary end of the school day,for it was Friday. An entire free weekend lay in front of theboisterous girls and boys.Outside the school building, a long row of yellow buses stood in a neatline, their doors gaping open, waiting for the. To perform the most menial temple duties. She would be allowed to eat regular meals, instead of feeding off the scraps from the table of the most junior hetaerae. And best of all, no more nightly floggings. She would be free! Or at least, by comparison it would feel like freedom. Joining Opus Dei would be a chore. Michelle knew a few of its devotees, and they were a tedious bunch, somewhat given to cant. The thought of spending a lot of time with such people made her feel ill, but this was. ..and the possibilities going forward.One of my biggest fantasies has always been wondering if I might somedaybe able to help 'nudge' someone into crossdressing, one step at a time.Never thought it would happen...and it might now in this situation. But,oh my, to think it could be my daughter's boyfriend who I do it with hadmy blood boiling...and my penis stirring. I quickly pulled Molly'spanties up my legs and over my excited penis. I shivered as I didso....it was just so naughty. My own. Helen promptly sat in his lap, unashamedly pushing her breasts against his chest, then kissing him with hunger. After a moment, sighing, she got up as Laura took her place.Diana was last. When she finished, she got up and took Joyce's hand. Leading her to Jeff, she ushered her onto his lap. Jeff tenderly kissed her for a half-minute, then quietly said, "Good morning, pretty lady."Joyce leaned against him and whispered, "You're like coming home. I feel safe here. I'm just going to stop thinking.