" I dashed to the Auditorium and found the class occupying the front three rows and Missy was on stage. "Come on now, does anyone want to sing a duet ...ith Missy?" Mr. Crowe asked his class. Missy looked around with a sad look on her face. "I'm sorry Missy, you'll have to go by yourself." "I'll sing with you Missy." I spoke up without thinking. "You are not in this class Mr. O'Hare!" Mr. Crowe said looking at me from behind his huge glasses. "I know sir I have a free period and I um...just felt. Twirl. Biting my vagina with soft wetness. As the massage grew darker. Wicked. I felt her lips circling my vagina suckling...suckling my vagina with soft hot kisses and licks. she burned on my skin. As she stroked me slowly. Massaging me between my thighs.her kiss on my vagina hot as sin. Nibbling my breast softly. ‘ I want u. ‘ she whispered. With one spank, her finger went higher and higher. Twirling high. Slowly, deeply in my vagina.twirl twirling deeply.. she gazed at my tightness,. Today was a vacation day. “Well, the storm seems to have passed. Want to hit the beach?”Brenda nodded and smiled. “That sounds good.”Any further discussion was interrupted by a young and pretty Polynesian girl in a short wrap dress coming to the table. She announced that she was Alani and was their waitress, and took their orders for coffee and POG, a blend of passionfruit, orange, and guava juices. Then the Olivers were directed towards the buffet and invited to serve themselves.As they stood,. My staff reacted quite differently in the dream. They were hysterical and threatened to call the police when they saw the outline of my lingerie. Then I realized that I wasn't dressed the same. I had a huge feathered headdress on, pink nylon bikini panties with lace with a matching bra, black thigh high hose and pink high heels. That was all, NO outer clothing! It was like the dream that almost everybody has about being back in school with no clothes on, only about a thousand times more.