She had been sitting with the rest of the women in the diningroom, having breakfast, when Janna had stepped up to her and whispered that there was a p...one call for her. Carrie had wiped her mouth on the napkin on her lap, and gone to the phone where her mother tearfully explained that her grandmother had suffered a heartattack and wasn’t expected to make it too much longer. Carrie had stood for a few minutes with the phone in her hand, then she had promised her mother that she would be there as. Nothing much," Angela said. "I can't remember the meeting word for word,but she didn't seem to notice that Norman's hair had been re-styled. Itwas more like a girl's - you know. Then the fact that he started sobbing- like a girl when he told her what was going on - didn't help him mucheither, I suppose." But why had he done his hair differently?" Eunice asked.Angela shrugged, "I wouldn't KNOW of course - but I think he was alreadyacting for one of the seniors by that time. He may have changed. It was an opportunity for me to stare longingly at those mounds of flesh about to burst through the denim at her crotch. It looked like it must hurt to wear those shorts, but even as I stared she began slowly rocking her legs back and forth, the pressure on that seam against her crotch providing hands-free masturbation. Though she was looking away she knew what drew my focus. "So if you could do anything right now," she mused, "anything at all. What would you do?" She kept rocking her legs. Gretchen pulled back slightly, breaking the kiss, and looked into Nina's eyes. "You have learned too much about my body too quickly. I swear that one more lick, or one suck on my clit and I would have started coming like there was no tomorrow." Then I have fulfilled my Mistress's request correctly, and I need not submit myself for punishment." Nina punctuated her comment with a bit of a smirk, and gave Gretchen a quick kiss."Smartass slut. Get some towels, and let's get dried. There are a.