"I really should have said no, but I couldn't help myself. I wanted to feel the girl press her lips to mine. Just making the offer had made my uncomfo...tably hard again. "I don't know. Why don't you kiss me first, and then I'll decide." I promise you're going to want to stay in the game after this." She leaned over, and pressed her lips against mine. My mouth was dry, and she let me know it. "Lick your lips so we can do that again. Not too sloppy now." She pressed her lips to mine again, and. Then Mistress Jen handed me a pair of pink stockings and a red garter belt. She put the garter belt around my waist and secured it. She told me how to affix the garter clips to my stockings. While i was doing that, Mistress Ann and Mistress Jen began kissing and feeling each other up. They stopped when i was finished attaching my garters to my stockings. i was then given a red skirt and red shirt to put on. The shirt was soo sheer. When i put it on, anyone could see the black bra underneath as. Think Mr. Isaacson, Mrs. Arnott, and Mr. Flack all rolled into one.”“Whoa!”“I take it those are the best teachers at your High School?” I asked.“The ones who are cool, who challenge you, and who aren’t afraid of parents complaining. They’re all tenured, so short of some kind of criminal activity, they won’t lose their jobs no matter what. Mr. Isaacson says he lives for parents who complain about ‘sensitive’ topics.”“Sadly,” I said, “there will be very few teachers like Mr. Isaacson in the. It just felt so fucking good that I couldn't help but make a little bit of noise. "I told you to keep it down, did I not? I'll be right back. Don't you dare move a single inch, understood?" I looked at her and nodded, watching her carefully. She went into her desk, grabbed a set of keys, and headed towards a cupboard at the back of the classroom. She unlocked the cupboard and took out what looked like a gag, some lubricant, and two dildos--but I wasn't one hundred percent sure. She looked over.