" But why tell her at all?" I asked. This was not what I wanted--I wantedto be a belle, not a curiosity!"I don't have time!" Gretchen announced, whir...ing on her heel anddramatically throwing up one hand in dismissal before striding back downto the opposite end of the hallway.I stood there dumbly at the tail end of the line, and when I heard theapplause from downstairs and saw the line begin to inch towards the headof the staircase, I assumed that the procession of belles had begun.. I didn’t ignore his needs, he taught me to be gentle with his cock and balls, and he had me suck his balls while I stroked my hand up and down his long cock. He taught me how to wet my hand with saliva and stroke him as I took all I could into my mouth. Between my hand and mouth I had most of his cock covered. Tonguing the ridge seemed to just come naturally to me, and it soon had him shooting his sweet juice down my throat. He was surprised when I swallowed it, and said I didn’t have to do. “Mmm…Mr. Thompson,” Michelle cooed, really getting into playing a bad girl. “I left it at home. Is there some kind of make-up assignment I could do?” “Come up here, miss.” I said. ‘I’ll show you what happens to bad girls.” “Ooh, kinky!” Michelle laughed. But I stayed in character as she stood up and, chomping gum, walked up next to me. She began to unbutton her white shirt, leaving it open and revealing cleavage and a lacy half-bra that barely covered her nipples. “You’re a walking violation ,. He sighed then shrugged. Tomorrow was another day.Elizabeth:Elizabeth sat on the bed as Danny started getting things ready. She wanted so much to help him, but she was so worn out. Lizzie just fell to the bed thinking, I wouldn't go to sleep. Maybe nap, but not out for the night. I didn't want to be out for the night! Elizabeth opened her eyes as she sat up. It was already nightfall, but the fire Danny apparently got going was still flickering. She started looking around for Danny and soon.