"Okay let's get to work, the only thing I won't do is show you how youlook until we are all done. Deal?"I nodded in agreement as she put a cape around...my neck and went to work.She was very chatty and told me all about her brother and how he lovedfeminine things, makeup, lingerie and beauty salons! He worked with herpart time, doing nails and helping out wherever 'she' was needed. At onepoint while my hair was getting colored, she went and made a phone callto "Amber" to let her know that she had. I pulled back until just the head of his cock was in my mouth and grabbed the base so that he couldn’t gag me again. “Move your hand bitch! I want my cock in that throat again” he said forcibly. Gathering more courage I pulled his cock from my mouth and said “Look, I can deep throat you if you want me to but you’re only gonna get it in my time. Or would you rather me throw up all over you?” I asked the dark figure. “Fine he said but you by god better hurry” the voice demanded. I took his cock. Then he pulled as if he were trying to start a lawn mower. Instantly, the crush on the blonde’s chest intensified. A tight band gripped her ribcage, just below her breasts. Holly tried desperately to ease the compression by drawing her elbows in closer and thrusting her hands in opposite directions. This played right into her assailants hands. He hauled in the proffered slack, the teen realizing too late, what she had done. Her shoulders protested the strain and her lungs struggled. I realised that I was often watched around the school by male staff and I would day dream about men watching me. I never had a direct approach or experience at school but certainly actively thought about them!Outside school uniform I liked to wear longer skirts and since I hated tights, not least because I used to make such a mess in the crotch, I preferred to wear hold up stockings at school and elsewhere.However in spring and summer I liked short skirts and cycling a great deal I would wear.