It was almost as though they were becoming a team, despite their very different backgrounds.As it got lighter, Sue stirred. She too seemed to have to ...ollect her thoughts for a while and remember where she was, and why. She pulled away slightly, but Jake held her tight and she settled down again, reassured.After a while, with each of them lost in their own thoughts, it was time to get up and get on with their day. Both visited the bushes, in different directions, and then pulled on some. Celia turned to us briefly with a look of horror on her face before tramping to her punishment. Miss Hardcastle looked completely through me as if I didn't exist; for although I was touted to be the brightest sixth former, half a decade intellectually in front of my peers, I still wasn't growing by much nor suffering from a surfeit of estrogen turning my teenage mind to mush, though. I only wished the taps that controlled the estrogen were turned more fully up!I mean, I still had what us. She was carefully led, still wearing her head bondage, tothe shower room. There her gag and neck corset were removed. She felt alatex finger on her lips signaling her to remain silent and afteracknowledging the command with a slight nod, her blindfold and the hoodwere removed.The lights of the shower room were bright. Linda could see that she hadtwo fetish clad helpers. Both were dressed in full body latex suitsdesigned to look like nurses' uniforms. Their heads were clad in fullface hoods. Leslie would be facing Tom, kissing him and stroking his cock while her back faced George. It wouldn't be long before Tom would have pushed her head down to his crotch, bending her over and sticking it in her face. By now George would be pulling down her pants to her ankles and taking down her underwear too. Leslie working long and deep on Tom's pole while he held her by her hair and forced her to suck it's full length. George would be on his knees behind her licking her wet slit and fingering.