“Enjoy yourself officer” The guy who had been fucking my arse asked. I said nothing, but stayed still with the handle of my truncheon the only par... which was visible out of my arse. “So shall we leave you here for others to use and abuse, or shall we be nice to you so you’ll come back again?” “Be nice to me” I said softly. “And you’ll come back?” “I’ll come back” “In uniform?” “Yes, in uniform”. I just wanted to get back to the station and get myself back into some sort of order. If I didn’t. "Like, if your goal is to be breast free I think that works!" she says,gesturing at my now flat chest. "You might want to do something aboutyour hair though."I think about cutting it and immediately feel anxious."I... I want to leave it as is," I mumble, pushing back into the changeroom."You can leave it! I just mean if you want to pass as a boy," Amy saysfrom the other side of the door.I pull the binder off and pull my tanktop back on, looking at myself inthe mirror. My tits look fantastic. "Robbie's eyebrows shot up, but she nodded."Mr. Singara, could I talk to you a minute?"He looked up from the papers on his desk."I'm Tony Sims." I didn't introduce Robbie who was standing behind me."Yes, Mr. Sims. You're not one of my students?" No, sir." See, I can be polite when I want to. "But it's about one of your students. Allie Smidt." What about Miss Smidt?" Well, you..." there was no delicate way to say it. "Accused her of cheating."Behind me, I heard a small gasp."I think that's. I had a fab body and long shapely legs, a cute bubble ass, and tip tilted breasts my husband played with.We fantasized about my teasing and encouraging strange men, I would give the come-on to, before disappearing to the back alley outside, or holding it until we got into bed and fucking our brains out.That day I dressed in lingerie that would have left no man in doubt as to why I was dressed as such, but of course most of my come and fuck me style was hidden under my dress, where I squirmed.