Chantel interrupted, “Come in the bathroom and I will shave yours for you.”“No, it’s okay. I will try at home on my own,”Chantel insisted an... took her into the bathroom.“Take your pants off, Em. I won’t bite you unless you ask me,” laughed Chantel.Emma slid her pants down and off while Chantel rummaged around in her make up bag.“Sit on the edge of the bath,” Chantel told Emma.“I will shower while you do that,” I said as I turned on the shower.She brought out a tube of shaving foam and covered. Mrs James tapped on my shoulder and I, reluctantly, let Zac go. ‘Zac, we need to talk. Come with me,’ she said kindly, putting her hand behind him to guide him. ‘Only if Lilliahna comes too,’ he said. Mrs James nodded and we headed for her office. ~*~ Zac ~*~ I wasn’t really expecting her to come out of class, I just needed to see her, to look into her caring green eyes. I did not want to talk to Mrs James but I guess she just wanted to try and help me, although I didn’t know how she could. . She leaned back, sitting on her coiled tail as if it were a couch, and dragged me further down still. She rested my face on her lap, her soft “thighs” cushioning me where her voluptuous hips tapered into her winding tail. She reached a long finger down, and pulled apart her genital slit, revealing slippery, pink flesh beneath puffy lips, a trail of clear liquid ran slowly from the opening. Maybe she had been thinking about me as much as I had been thinking about her? Did she have an intrusive. She told him give us 45 minuteshung up and took shower, put make up on and charcoal colored thigh highs, teddywith snap crotch, heels and a white mini dress that was a wrap around style. We pulled by Annetiques and circled it then saw a car off to side with 1person in it, pulled next to it and a young black guy, looked at us and askedRonnie? I said yes, he got out and into our back seat. Told us he is Marvinsorry for the bull shit on phone, she had turned to look at him and almostpopped her.