”“McKinley and Indiana for me,” I replied. “Looks like it’s falling into place. We’re all assured of UC, so now it’s just a matter of yo... two getting your McKinley acceptance letters.”“Did your letter from Indiana have scholarship money?”I nodded, “Yes, and a personal letter from Doctor Barton. It’s certainly tempting, but for my own reasons, McKinley is my preferred option.”“And that makes it my preference as well,” Clarissa replied. “And if you looked over the materials from McKinley, there. You’re beyond giving a shit about professional boundaries right now, your knackered. You set the bed up and lie down. She’s on the front seats huffing and puffing over how uncomfortable it is, so you swap. She falls asleep pretty quickly. You’re now wide awake and although you’re not feeling horny, your balls are aching from lack of cumming for nearly 24 hours. You check she’s asleep and sit in the drivers seat. You cant sleep. Its cold and she’s got the bedding. She’s small and curled up,. . is this her?" She said looking at me (I was getting used to be referred to as her,).With that she whisked me away to a large section of clothing. "Now darling, her instructions are to have you dressed and looking as much like Susie as we can............... that way daddy will feel he's not getting second prize on his birthday" I was starting to wonder how many people knew my fate for tonight, but didn't really care.We started with lingerie and Stephanie started picking out gorgeous black. " Colin continued staring at Dr. Cree as he activated the machine.The booth lit up, much like it had in all of the different tests thathe'd run. When it was over, standing in the booth was a face he hadn'tseen in three weeks: Dr. Rob Cree. "It worked!" Cree exclaimed, walking out of the booth andaccepting a hug from Lucy Brooks. "It's good to have you back, sir," she said. "Your counterpartwas interesting, but I'd personally have the Rob Cree that we're allused to." "I'd have to say the same.
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