Aimee had an outfit picked out for Debbie, and apparently, Debbie approved. Debbie nodded at her co-wife, and she put on the suit. I watched her dress... of course. Debbie is a knockout and every movement she made, even when doing the most mundane things, emanated her eroticism. I found myself joined by Mary, who also seemed to like watching Debbie dress.When Debbie was finished, she grinned at Mary and I, knowing that we had been watching her. I pulled the two of us into a three-way kiss, and we. . We start out with clothes pins on her tits for five minutes. Of course, I try to fit as many pins onto her breasts as I can, but since they are so small (the breasts, not the pins) I don’t manage more than five on each side - one above the nipple, one below, one to the left, one to the right, and one right on top of the erect nubbin. Once they are all in place, I start the stopwatch app on my phone for five minutes. I place my phone so that I can see the time, but Anna can’t. Let her. I sat nervously in Principal Brecker's office across from her desk. Cat sat with me. While Skylar, Meaghan, and Aimee would give me fantastic reviews, I had no idea what the other freshmen girls would say or what the girls from any of my other classes would write. They seemed to like my teaching style and I thought they had fun but when it came right down to it, there was no way to predict.Brecker began, "Catherine talked to me a couple of weeks before the semester ended."It took me a second to. “So, are you doing it for your credit?”“I’d rather not—” I stop myself, look at her; she’s just being nice. I feel stupid for being defensive. “It is. I ruined my credit the first few months I spent here, never got a job, can’t get hired, can’t move out…” I’m suddenly rethinking about my last few months here; how terrible they’ve been. “Why do you ask, is it important?”“Of course not, I just want to know more about you.”I could barely look at her. She looked so relaxed. It made it feel like I.