” Sarah groped for words uncomfortably. Daniela gave a muffled squeak and buried her face in Sarah’s shoulder. She was shaking. After a few second... Sarah realised that she was laughing helplessly. “What the hell’s the matter?” she demanded.“Oh Sarah you’re just priceless! You’re the most adorable little do-nut I’ve ever come across!”“What have I done now?”“Give me your hand!” Sarah obeyed and Daniela lifted it to her breast and clasped it around the orb firmly. “There now! Is that better. She saw him both as male andfemale."Nellie asked, "Is it wrong to make the male students wear girlie typeclothing?"Nicole said, "That is a tough one. While some may like it and some willgo along because they will think it is fun. There will be some who willnot do it. Do they deserve to be forced to wear a clothing stylebecause they came to this school? This is not West Point. The ones whodo not want to play along could tie up the school and the pranksters incourt. The pranksters may win in. "Good boy... good boy," Trudi tells him like one might talk to a pet animal.After a little while, with his cock standing straight up and slimy, Angoni asks Trudi,"Can I see... miss?"I guess," she replies, considering, "I suppose you've been a good boy."Trudi undoes a few buttons of her dress and slowly, seductively pulls aside the fabric to expose one of her little pale breasts."Here," she says, "but you mustn't touch, hear?" No miss," the boy answers and strokes himself faster.Later, as Trudi. How would you describe them at the moment? ‘Unhappy and happy.’ ‘Be precise darling.’ ‘The divorce has knocked the stuffing out of Maggie. I thought she’d gotten over it a few weeks after the break-up but notice of dissolution has all but shattered here. The calming medication I prescribed is assisting but it’s going to be an uphill struggle for her. Thank god she’s living at home. I’d like to see my elder daughter healed and am glad Becky is coming back home occasionally to be with her. Becky.