I washedthem last night --" I was going to say more, but the last bell rangand I hurried into my seat.After class, Andrew and I talked for a couple o... minutes before we leftthe classroom."You look really nice today," he said, "wearing stuff that fits you."I blushed and squirmed a little: he *did* think I was pretty! Maybe hehadn't noticed as much when I was wearing baggy clothes that mostly hidmy figure, but now..."I'm probably gonna wear these things out, washing them so often, butMom and. Once my throat was used to his girth and his cock was slick and slobbery, I pulled back long enough to take a deep breath through my nose and used the lungful of air as a reserve to slowly push my face down as far as it could go. He reached the back of my throat and it took me a second to get the angle right and push him further, sliding my lips down his shaft until my nose touched the wall. Thankfully, I had a pretty solid gag reflex. Not much bothered me. I held my face down with his full. " Charles didn't have time or bandwidth for this, and I was the voice of experience here."If you are of a mind to accept Ms. Bowman's submission, one of the two of them is going to be Head Bitch -- or whatever you choose to call it," I said, grinning at the gasps I got from both of the women. "Perhaps you should take thirty minutes and let them get used to one another -- intimately. Since Shelley has screwed up, she can go first -- but I suspect that Susan is going to end up subordinate, so she. Elizabeth was ecstatic to have finally gained her chance to "command at sea" and she was going to take full advantage of the opportunity. The ship and crew were in the final operational test phase before deploying to the Middle East and the current war zone. She had worked hard for this position and yet she understood that every male officer in the Navy felt she had taken a job that was reserved for them. Well, fuck them, she thought. It's my position and I earned it, so just screw the old boy.