....Sandra?" "Ah, hi Nick!" It was Sandra, a very pretty girl I knew nearly as long as Stefanie. Two years ago I wanted her to be my girlfriend but sh... had other plans. So we just remained friends. At this moment I damned the day when she rejected me because she looked gorgeous this evening. She wore tight, glittering black trousers, that showed off her nice firm ass, and a short blue top that revealled her belly and let her boobs look quite lage, at least a C cup. Her navel was pierced by a. In fact she'd arrived some fifteen minutes early. And this was despite a very severe beating from her mother the night before in which the over-used hair-brush broke and a new one had to be found to continue the beating."It doesn't surprise me at all to see you in this position once again," said the headmistress to Winona as she roughly tugged her knickers down, hoisted her skirt up and stood her in front of the trestle that had been set up on the school stage. "You will say 'Thank you Miss'. “Steve,” I moaned, “You have to make yourself more than just a political leader. You need to make yourself into something special. A spiritual leader. A ... a god.”“Daddy?” Becky asked confused as she sat up from beside me.“Diniel, lick my pussy,” I commanded, my cunt so wet for the possibility. We were going to have so much power. It worked. My little edit to my husband, my one cheat with the devilish app, had worked.It made me so wet.Diniel moved between my thighs, my angel obeying me. I. The woman at the table spoke, in German.“I am Frau Wagner of the Lower Saxony Social Services Department. A report must be made of this incident. Charges may be brought against the mother for allowing her child to wander off unsupervised.”Frau Wagner had a face like a slapped arse; her greying hair was piled up untidily on top of her head, and she wore those round, metal rimmed, spectacles as favoured by evil scientists in horror films. The look she gave Ffion showed her to be enjoying the.