She had shown me thewisdom of it. It not only made sense in my head, it felt right in myheart. But I knew that it would be more difficult that anythin... I hadever done."Mistress, I do mean it. I do." I could hear the certainty and the fearin my own voice. So could she. And when she spoke, I could again hear thejoy and excitement in hers."You are such a treasure sometimes," she almost moaned. "Kiss."And I lowered myself to her feet and kissed them softly, reverently.All's right with the world. She took a deep breath, and steadied herself. “So, all I can say is, keep doing what you’re doing. People will respect you more for not letting them see you get upset.” “Well, if I won’t tell about you being…gay, you can’t tell about me crying in here.” “Deal,” she said, and shook my hand. We hugged again, and I felt closer to her than I did to any other human being on the planet. I realized that I never wanted this hug to end. But of course it did. Thing was, she still had her arms around me,. My head was down, looking at him, my hands on his head trying futilely to push him away as he worked farther down into my D cup cleavage. I know how you always enjoyed my breasts, and tried to pay attention to them, and it seemed that he was enjoying them just as much. I felt another pair of hands on my shoulders, and as I turned to look up at the black guy standing behind me his huge dick appeared directly beside my head. It was amazing, glistening in the lights with saliva and melting. He acted like he was really my body guard. I needed a wingman to protect me from all the girls Adrienne was throwing at me." I bet. Did she happen to have any cute guys hanging around?"I rolled my eyes."I did see Kara and Adrienne dancing with some guys. I guess if you are into tall dark and handsome they were all right." I think that would be okay. So when are we leaving?" Kendal chirped.I opened my locker and gave her the envelope with the check in it. It was still sealed. She gave me a funny.