"I assume she's had an internal exam?" Mrs. Smythe asked coldly."Oh yes by Dr. Terris on Saturday. And a Pap Smear." I sweetly said, but inside I didn...t want to get Margie involved."Well then, she's a girl and has always been a girl." Mrs. Smythe said smiling.I saw Carroll's eyes light up after I had told that little white lie. Little lie? Hell that was a whopper. See what having kids do to you! Anyway for some reason, I didn't care for this woman. She wasn't like any of us at all. She came off. We might reconsider.”Harriet looked around the table. “But there are nine forfeits,” she stammered out. “You can’t expect me to do nine forfeits tonight?!” Her voice almost squeaked as she added, “... Can you?”“And then there is the penalty.” Judy said firmly. “For four years you played us as lowly fools. I think four years of being a lowly fool should make up for that.”“What do you mean?” Harriet asked. There was a touch of fear in her voice.“She means,” Lois said in that authoritative way she. I could feel them starting to tighten. Unexpectedly it all stopped. My breathing had gotten heavily, but I felt that I was in control of my dick. Without warning I felt soft flesh wrap around my dick and squeeze it tightly. I gasped as I realized that Ms. Cruz was tit-fucking my dick. The head immediately popped back into her mouth. It was the most intense pleasure I had ever felt. I moaned out, trying to hold out longer. But Ms. Cruz had other plans. She started to stroke my dick off as fast. The Stage Hypnotist wasn't nearly as sexual as Henry would one day be, but Henry saw the hypnotists stage presence and flair, and he found he was more entertained than he had been in a long time. Henry knew that the whole show was a fake, as the people were very obviously playing along, but all Henry could think about was how his abilities could be used for this, how Henry could one day have his name up in lights. The next day, Henry dropped out, packed his bags, and flew to Las Vegas to start.