"How'sit hanging?" He smirked at me. "Oh wait, it's not long enough tohang. And it's tucked into that snug little thong." Yes, Sir," I said, execut...ng a curtsey, pinching the hem of my micro-miniskirt between thumbs and first fingers. "Would you like a glass ofwine?" Sure. Whatever. Where's my woman?" Trini will be out in a moment. She just wanted to make herself...um... desirable for you." Damn right she did," he self congratulated. "And I want to look goodfor her." He flung his arms. .But wait!That was me!I grasped my 'breasts' in bewilderment. They were false, but so life-like that they'd fool anyone... even me! But it was only much later thatI figured out what they'd done to my precious privates!The 'effect' of Jo's cold hands was to temporarily shrink my genitals toless than half their normal size. While they were thus shrunk, he hadfastened some kind of rigid net over them, compressing them into a tinypackage tucked away back between my legs. I guessed the net was. I got excited fast, and I was crying It’s happening! It’s happening! when mom came in the classroom door.But I didn’t do it, Mommy, I said. I didn’t do it! I didn’t do it!And I woke up. The kid who put his hands between my legs in the dream was me, because my arm was already down my pajamas. My heart was still going, and I started coming. I didn’t even have to move my fingers. I just pressed them to my clitty and curled up in a ball and came. It was scary, because all this sex stuff was getting. "Want a rubdown?" I asked. (Yes, rubdowns, too, were one of the little extra duties I had been accruing as we became more and more familiar with one another. Oh, it was tough duty, sure -- but, hey, somebody had to do it.)"I do want a rub," Tess said, "but, Will -- would it be OK if we didn't... make love, tonight?" Absolutely, Baby!" I said without hesitation. "I know you're keyed up about the tournament." You think you could -- would you like it if we slept together, anyway?" she asked me. "I.