I'd applied to a half dozen places and as I walked towards the classroom I saw that I'd already gotten a couple replies. Two envelopes addressed to me...in care of the school district and I wanted to open them immediately, but there wasn't enough time for that."Good morning, Ms. Sands."... "Hey, Miss Sands."... "Morning, Ms. Sands."My little fan club was waiting for me to walk by. A group of sixteen and seventeen year old high school boys, three of them in particular, who were just bold enough to. ‘Is it okay if I make a few cards with notes so I get all the keys right?’ She laughs when Kim holds up her little notebook/cheat sheet and shows her.We take a short break and she tells us a bit about her family moving from Rotterdam for her father’s career.‘I am old enough I could have gotten my flat and stayed, but to see America? To not have to get a job for six months because father and mother want me to see all of this? I say ‘Let’s go!’, and now I can play here, too?’‘Actually,’ I say,. The youngest still playing with her nipples watched her sisters, learning I guess. They had now changed places and the other began helping her sister. Mom had reclined her seat, was looking away, listening to the radio. Her hand out of sight of the girls was very busy.The second sister had her twin laying back and her eyes were shut. Checked to see Mom not looking and then took her sisters little clit in her mouth. I was only feet away, nude, stroking my cock, with an insidious show like no. Time ticked on, and my mom called out to me that we would have to leave soon to make it to the meeting on time.It came to mind that I did have boxer shorts still, so I went back to digging through my drawer and pulled out a pair. I pulled them on, and before I could even move, they started to slide back down. My frame was thinner now as a girl, and I felt derpy for thinking it would work. Back to the bed, I took the boxers and dropped them right in the trash, then proceeded to put the panties.