You have to be a verygood girl first. That means doing everything I say, no matter what, forthe rest of the year. You will keep wearing lacy dresses a...d frillyknickers every single day. You'll do all the girly things I tell you todo." That's what Miss Poole said," I replied. "But mummy," I said, "everyoneknows I'm a boy. Everyone laughs at me when they see me wearing dressesand frilly knickers. It makes me feel very sad and stupid." I know it does," mummy replied. " It's meant to make you feel. He told me to undress and hewould be right back. I felt embarrassed and I was about to tell him thatI was trans, but he said he already knew and that it was fine. Francoleft and I undressed and laid on the table face down. I felt reallyvulnerable, even with the towel covering my ass. Franco came back in andput on a CD of relaxing music and started rubbing oil on his hands. Hethen squirted a little of the oil on my back and he started massaging me.I instantly felt a little tingle of. But not wide enough. My cock was pulsating with such anticipation. I began to trace her knee cap with my tongue again, and slowly moved in to her inner thighs. I kissed the soft velvety skin of her thighs. It felt like burning iron – so hot. As I teased her with my tongue and nibbled at her thigh, she began to open up her thighs, slowly at first. The more intensely I kissed and licked and caressed her inner thighs, wider she opened them up. Now I could feel the hotness of her pussy, it was. "Ivy and Heather watched in amazement as their principal lifted her dress and laid on the floor. Ms. Kraus stared at the girls, her eyes darting from one to the other as they moved, wanting nothing more than to jump to her feet and drag them to her office and call their parents -- but she just lay there fuming."Look at her underwear," Ivy said with joy. "Look how big her panties are. Is that what they call 'granny bloomers'?" She knelt over Ms. Kraus and poked her most private area."Oh, please.