"She sneered at the memory of him."At university, I soon realized that I couldn't afford four years. So Istarted up an escort company. Sugar girls for...sugar daddy, I think wecalled it. I don't know how many men I fucked but I went through a tonof them every week --- and coke too! Small world! My philosophy profdid me and I blackmailed him as well!"She giggled at the memory."Summers were the best! Some daddy would take me or me and some of myother working students, if you know what I mean, he'd. As a usual Tuesday we had cheerleader practice. It was ok, we started doing a new dance so we could impress the judges at the state final championship. As we got into the locker room we got undressed and put our pom-pom’s in our lockers along with our clothes. We playfully touched each other, you know we felt each other’s asses, caressed each others breasts as we all got into the shower. We walked into the shower room and got lathered down as we washed ourselves. Every body was kissing. Staring back at his reflection he could see that his penis was still there, but it was very small indeed. Just then the matron walked in."Phyllis you know that you can't begin his training until Monday!" she spoke with authority. Phyllis purposefully rubbed his little cock as she took him back to the bed. "Dennis, on Monday you will become Phyllis's so if I was you I would relish these last five days of freedom," the matron laughed as she too grabbed a hold of his tiny penis and rubbed it.As. ”Helen rose from her chair and walked over to shake Claire’s hand.“Well, thank you. It’s nice to meet you too, Claire. Sorry you have to go, hope we all get more time to talk while I’m here. And Helena’s fine. Or hell, guess I better get used to being Helen again in America. So, yeah, go with Helen.”They said goodbye, and Helen sat back down as Claire showed herself out, then she addressed the others.“Speaking of weird stuff about being back in America, did you know that I apparently CAN’T go.