I could have resisted." I can't believe that's what you'd rather have done. What do you think, Bida? Do you think Ana should feel guilty that she's ha...ing a relationship with someone who's got a lover imprisoned in a Convent?" Is that what's happened?" mused Bida. "I don't know. I'd hate it if you did the same to me. I'd hate it if someone took you away from me."Zabba looked distinctly uncomfortable and made no comment. She opened her packet of cigarettes and offered one to Bida before. He’s cooking me dinner for my birthday.MasterLUST: Rather considerate and romantic. Hope for him yet?Alyssa: None.MasterLUST: So watch it then.Alyssa: sigh. Ok, hang on.She checked on Jim again. He was busy chopping onions or slicing garlic or something. He couldn’t see her screen from in the kitchen, but if he stepped out around the entrance, he could see it easily. She was no more than ten feet from Jim, but as ordered, she switched to the video window, made sure the video’s sound was muted. ”“I'm not wearing panties.”“You wanted to be a filthy slut,” she hissed. “Take it off. It'll be bare bottom because you couldn't be bothered to wear panties. I bet you and your sister were fingering each other before your cock sprouted.”I blushed.“That's what I thought.” She gave me a hard look. “Off! Now!”“Yes, Mom.”I peeled my nightgown up my body. I trembled as I unveiled my body. My round breasts jiggled, my new cock swaying. I threw the nightgown on the floor, took a deep breath, and then. Someone who wasn't going to an all-girls' school 200 miles away. We broke up, Ms. Putnam... Brian dumped me!" Oh, sweetie! Oh, I'm so sorry!" Ms. Putnam said coming around her desk. She took the girl in her arms as she sobbed over her lost love."I don't have anyone now! My parents are too busy for me, and now my boyfriend dumps me! What am I going to do?" she sobbed.Ms. Putnam lifted her tear-streaked face. "Listen to me, young lady. You are not alone. Not at all."You have this school, you have.