With me in my heels and her in her stocking feet made me slightly taller than her, we danced cheek-to-cheek for a few moments; I felt her breath and c...uld smell the wine, her breasts pressing against mine through my blouse and bra. I loved the feeling of the silk material covering her arse, with the ribbon at her waist I couldn't slip my hands under the waistband the way you can with elastic, and was content on feeling her through the silk. I knew how she loved this, and dancing I led her. Five of the young males she managed were attending the course and were obviously staying over at the hotel. The five guys got together over a few drinks and decided that one of them should try to seduce Sonya and get to fuck her. To do this they decided to get her really drunk and and then chance it with her. They drew lots and Michael was the lucky guy who was chosen. That night when Sonya joined them in the bar for a few drinks, they made sure that she got plenty to drink. The guys kept on. She wildly glanced around the room looking for any tangible trace to confirm her memories, her heart beating through her chest. She bounced out of bed and dashed to her closet, shoving clothes this way and that in a vain attempt to find her bodysuit. Through her morning cobwebs she seemed to recall something about a visit to the dry cleaners with all her old clothes...... Had the bodysuit been in that drop?She planted herself back on her bed. She held her head in her hands.... “Think Dena. .." In your cunt?"Hearing her ex headmistress use that word shocking Beverley but she replied, "Yes, in my cunt." What did you do about it?" Well, I used my fingers..." Yes, I used my fingers just after I caned you." Did you headmistress, I didn't think you thought about us like that." Oh Beverley I fancied you like mad, I longed to go to bed with you." Headmistress, I wanted you so much."Whilst talking the two women had inched closer together and now their lips met in a long and passionate.