The situation escalated into the boys reaching under her shirt to squeeze her nipples bare. It was so bad it was happening everyday. The bus driver si...ply ignored it. He enjoyed watching it from the rear view. For the 30 minutes she rode to school each morning, every horny boy took a turn squeezing her perky nipples. By the time they reached the school, the girls shirt was visibly stained from leaking nipple juice and even blood. The girl was in pain for the entire day. After a while, all the. I like beingtall and being allowed to drink juice." I know pumpkin, but you did promise, didn't you? It's not good tobreak a promise. You want to be a good boy, don't you?"He pouted, an odd expression on her grown-up features, then his facesuddenly broke into a grin. "I'm not a boy at the moment. I'm a girl!"He laughed. "You're a little boy!"Abigail's face flushed. She tried a chuckle too, to humour him. "That'sright. I'm a little boy." I'm the mummy. You're the baby."She forced a smile. "Yes.. Thx bud"Marc stood up and went to the fridge in the corner of the room and took a soda and applejuice out of it. Then he mixed 2 apple soda and put the bottles back to the fridge. Then he took the two glasses to the desk and lowered the speed of Mary's toy. He waited until she relaxed and went with one of the glasses to her. He knelt down beside her and took her head up gently. "Come here little one, let me free you and give you a drink." He said softly.She padded to him, laying her head on his. You really worked hard at it. Maybe you should dress this way more often, babe. You look like sex on legs, at the risk of sounding cliche,” I praised her now, making her blush.“Flattery will get you everywhere, Master!” Katie told me, “I love that this costume gives me an excuse to call you that in public! I look forward to being formally collared, you know. I love that you’re dressed as Doc Holliday, too. It kinda makes me feel like Big-Nosed Kate.”“Well, your names are almost the same,” I.