Nobody could see me.I then proceeded to rub sunscreen on my face, arms, chest, stomach, & legs, and then stretched out onto one of her comfortable dec... chairs to begin soaking in the sun!"Who are you?"I was startled by the sound of another woman's voice. I looked up in surprise, only to see a really cute twenty-something red-haired girl approaching me, dressed in what looked like black men's pajama tops and nothing else. I couldn't help but notice that she had these really long, pale white bare. I might be a little rough around the edges, but that is for I am from anrough area. I did not have the luxury of learning how to be refined. Iwould much rather have my social grace be a match to my grace on thepitch. Being a student here would make me reach my full potential.I am not a centre forward, I am a boy who happens to be good at playingcentre forward. It is sad that you have too much class to see past whereI am from."Allison did not want to let that young man sitting in front of her. “Keep your hands behind your back Slut, and make sure you eat my cunt nice and throughly. You may get a prize.”“First we need to get these tits nice and fat.” Grabbing Bell’s left breast and squeezing her nipple, forcing a muffled scream from Belle. After a few twists and pinches Mistress Smith began. The large syringe that had earlier been filled with chemicals was slowly, painfully inserted into her now red and sore nipple, through the centre and deep into her breast. Mistress stopped for a. "And Bobby is a really cute kid. Quite the nicest boy in my class. I like him a lot!" she added, turning quite pink. Bobby, already taller than me, massively built and one of the coming stars on the school Football team, would have been mortified to be called 'cute', but I let is pass."Super. That's settled then. Will you do me a favor?" I asked."Anything!" she replied eagerly. "What do you want me to do?" Well, I want Fran to look her best - it boosts her self-confidence," I said. "Would you.