"Bobbi come here." She held her arms out to me and I rushed into them.After kissing my forehead again she said, "I'm not going to pry aboutlast night....But I hope that whatever happened you weren't forced intoit." No Momma," I smiled. "It was fantastic, getting to be a girl I mean." Well then, do I get to meet my secret Daughter?" I, I," I smiled then. "Yes Momma." I rushed up to my room and pulled ona matching satin and lace bra and panty set in teal. Then slipped in thegel inserts before. She felt so nice. Her body, her hair, her clothes—all so soft, fine, feminine. So much to enjoy with lovely prey, even as my penis was soft—very happy and comfortable, but soft—inside her. My lust was reduced to a few occasional small gushes, but the feel of my raped schoolgirl was still a delight. She was mine. She could move back to her pristine, aristocratic state in her prestigious Catholic academy, but I had stolen something—her purity and her innocence—and that would never be the. Miranda, a senior Val had met their first year, had turned them onto the secret.An older man wearing a tasteless Tommy Bahama knockoff shirt walked past them along the concourse, and Dani blinked as she flashed on an incredibly vivid image of him fucking a naked and completely uninhibited Val.It was so hilariously weird she almost made a joke about it, but she didn't want to be overheard. Besides, neither of them were that kind of girl. Well...Dani looked over at Val again. "I still can't. I’d been right: completely over the top. The words were the least of it. Squat and pee while a roomful of men look on? Yeah, that would be tough. The jersey? Shit, she could get another. It made sense to me that this was by far the easier path. That’s what I thought, but my opinion was immaterial. I hoped Sandrine would see it that way and go for it. I wanted to try to talk her into it, but I wouldn’t do that here in front of everyone, and she wouldn’t want me to. Please, just go for it,.