" Jess said in a teasing voice, turning to him."You know Mrs. Williams?" Chris asked shyly."The English teacher?" Jess asked surprised and disgusted. ...he was old, in her sixties maybe and on the heavy side."Gross, no!" Chris immediately said, frowning in disgust. "That's Mrs. William, I'm talking about Mrs. Williams, the French teacher." He said, picturing her."Oh, Phew, I was worried there for a second." Jessica said with a giggle. "Oh yeah, Mrs. Williams, I think I know who you’re talking. It wasn't. I was asleep within minutes of my head hitting the soft, softpillow. - 8 -Rolling silk stockings up my legs for the first time and clipping them tothe garter belt straps at front and rear was a very strange feeling. Imight have worn female clothing for the plays we had performed in StalagLuft XII, but this was my first time in women's underwear. When thestockings were safely attached I pulled on the French knickers then stoodup. I stepped into the shoes,. I couldn’t help it at this point and moved my hand down and grabbed it with my hand trying to get it in a more comfortable position. “OH GOD, TOM!”, she said loudly as she moved her hand up and down my thigh. “Do you need to… you know… um take care of that?” “No, Diane. It’s OK. I’m sorry!” “Oh Tom, don’t be sorry! Seriously, there’s nothing to be sorry about.” as she continued to rub my thigh. Suddenly my cock flexed again and released some pre-cum and it started to soak through the material.. " He smiled and wiggled his finger at her as he spoke. "While you are at this Academy you have no rights, only privileges which are given to you. Do you understand?" He said more seriously. Again Sandra nod and said "Yes sir." "Very well, Miss Violet, please secure young Sandra to the chair." He said it simply as another matter of business. Before Sandra could think what to say in protest, the red haired woman was pulling her arms behind her back and tying them, very skilfully. Violet then.