I won’t stop you from being Blair’s friend. That would be wrong of me. As long as you are the way you are, you aren’t going to be welcome at my ...ouse, but I am not going to require you to go through this training just to prove you have changed. Mandy and Blair had no choice. They are enrolled in my Slut Summer School. You have a choice until you walk through that door and ask your mother. If she doesn’t tell you no, then you are mine for the Summer and will obey me. However, I need you to. That’s how predictable Richard has become. I don’t think I’ve ever been more than fifteen seconds off with one of my guesses. Then there’s the question of positions. I described sex with Richard to the girls over lunch once, pretty much as I am doing with you now. Jenny described him as being like George Bush, he had a position, and there wasn’t anything that anyone could say or do that would make him change it. I’d taken to counting the time since I last did it in something other than the. The most contact I'd ever had with her underwear was nudging them out of the way with my foot. Yeah, I occasionally looked a little longer at the lacier or more risqué ones and I'd be a liar if I didn't admit I checked her cup size as it grew over the years, but I'd never actually done stuff like masturbate with them or sniff them.There's a first time for everything. I shucked off my pants and boxers and began stroking my rock hard cock with one hand, while lifting Michelle's panties to my nose. I stood up, pulled my skirt up to my waist, showed him my assets frontal very clear, turned around, bent over showing him my beautiful, fully round, stuck out ass, I just wanted him more than ready for me, then I leaned on the desk, looked him in the eyes with a wide smile signaling him, with my finger, to come to me.He got off the step ladder without any second thoughts, went around to the office door, walked till he was standing right in front of me, I sat back at the chair, unzipped his.