She came out of her bedroom dressed like a tart, as I had intended. Her eyes were wide-opened and she had crossed her hands over her breasts trying un...uccessfully to prevent her nipples from showing. “I can’t go out like this Richard!” she cried. “You must, you agreed to obey!” I towered over her, and she meekly agreed to submit to my commands. “Are you wearing panties?” I asked. “Yes, of course,” she replied. “Show me.” I growled. She raised her dress to reveal white cotton bikini panties. I. It was what he wore when visiting these websites.Tom loved the way they felt against his skin and they were loose enough so he wasn't uncomfortable when his teenage cock became hard at the sights and sounds he encountered. Many times he masturbated while still wearing them and lost his load inside them. Tom at seventeen was tall with sandy brown hair and good looking enough to be a male model. He was also a little on the shy side and tongue-tied around the girls at school. That only made his. All those girls are out of my league, they won't even talk to me(well, actually they talk to me for answers on the test). I've always had this fantasy that I could just stop time completely and have my pleasure with their bodies. Of course, i'd be the only person not frozen in time. Anyways, right before I was going to bed that night, I saw a shooting star, and of course I made a wish. I think you know what wish I made.The next morning, I woke up and everything was the same. I went to school,. It could kill my career if someone saw me eye fucking these two fine girls as they are bent over and one is wiggling her ass at me. “Yes Drill Sgt!” At this point I lean towards her face to make sure that the volume of my voice will sufficiently scare the hell outta her. “Next time I tell you to do a fucking pushup it does not entail all that hippy dippy shit that you were trying to do! It looked like you were having a fucking seizure out there! Helen Keller could tell that your pushup form is.