She giggled, simply keeping up the pressure without moving her hand the tiniest bit. “Will you do something for me?” She knew I would. I was, once...again and despite all intentions, putty in her hands. “Yes, Cordelia,” I stammered, hoping against better knowledge that she might allow me to tumble over that titillating edge that was once more so close. “You’ve had fantasies about me, haven’t you?” I nodded, blushing and trying not think of all the wicked images my mind had dreamed up. “Write down. I needed to come home for a while and get my head on straight.”“What’s bothering you, son?” Dad asked. He slid into the seat next to Minh and she pointed her homework paper toward him. “What’s this number, Minh?” he asked.“Seven?”“You need to make sure the teacher can read the number clearly.” He took her pencil and drew the number on a scrap of paper. Minh bit her lip and copied the number. Dad nodded. It was sweet.“Um ... Things seemed off today. I don’t know how to explain it. It’s like, all. Jesse looked startled, stepped up to John and looked him in the eyes."It's me John; I never realized how feminine I already looked. It almost feels as if I should be insulted somehow. My masculinity seemsso cheap if it only takes a few strokes of makeup and a differenthairstyle to change me into something so feminine."John searched Jesse's face, and slowly realization dawned. "Oh my God,it is you. If I had any doubts before you would be able to pull it off,they are gone now. Don't take this the. ”I laid down on my back and put my feet in the stirrups, and was ready to get this over with for another year!Dr. Woods saw my clean shaven cunt and commented, “I see you keep yourself well groomed!”Without thinking I blurted out! “Yeah! I always want to be ready!”Oh stupid me! Why would I say that? He then looked up and looked me in the eyes and just smiled at me.A smile most women would have killed for!Then he said, “Just close your eyes and relax.”He had my husband come over and hold my.