We were told to go to our regular seats. Patricia and Roberta asked if they could trade seats with each other, and she agreed to let them so that they...could be with their "Program Partners".When class started, she asked us if we needed relief and we told her not at this time but maybe later.She then put two chairs on her desk (that was more than large enough for them) and had Roberta and me sit down on them.Once we had sat down, Ms. Dunham took a small rubber mallet (the type doctors use) and. Toh chup rehe aur kuch nhi boliMaine phir pucha kya huva toh ekdam say usne mere lavde ko pakd k muje kiss kar deya .Mai toh ishe k interzar mai tha aa kya mast pal tha .Maine ek he jhatke mai usko pakd k ragada apne uper aur uske pink lips chusne lagaaaa aaa randi kya mast maal hai tu asee bol k uske chut mai hath dal deya aur chut mai ungli karne laga nagma ekdam garam ho gayi thi .Maine bola rand kab say dekh raha hu tuje apni chut say khlelte huve uff mera lund teri gand ka bhosada bana. When did I have a mirror in my locker.Uggghhh! I feel my feet shrinking inside my shoes and see my legs reshapeinto something long and curvy. As my hips and ass grew outwards, I noticemy shoes changing into a pair of mary janes that I usually see all thegirls in this school wear. My socks started streching up my now curvylegs, stopping mid thighs. Just then, my pant legs were merging togetherand shrinking upwards until my pants became a skirt that barely covered mybig butt. Uggghhh! My dick. I still remember it as if it were yesterday.The time I really knew I wanted to hurt boys was during a similar situation. Another argument. I was seated in the living room and could see my parents arguing in their bedroom through the open door. This one, I recall, was about dad suspecting my mum of bonking some other boy, and his jealousy. Now, mum is forty. And fat. Overweight I should say, because she is miles from being a whale. But still, she isn't hot stuff. At all. I totally believed her.