"Now, I will pee and you can't stop me!"Urine squeezed through the cotton into my mouth. I had no option but to drink it. I gulped down about a pint, ...hen I choked and the piss went over my face. It was hot and smelly in my nostrils."You can lick me clean, now."She moved the panties aside with her hand. I looked at her neat slit, it was totally waxed smooth. I could see slickness on her lips, and that her small clitoris was out of its hood at the top of the slit. I reached up with my tongue and. ." No, Erik. That is most definitely not what they say. The saying is ... once burned, twice shy. And, mon amour, thou best not tempt me or thou shall knowest the pain of true love's burn."Her eye narrowed in mock haughtiness and she arched an eyebrow at him as she gazed at his reflection in the mirror."He seems so devilish, so cocky. Erik is normally so reserved, so proper. I wonder just what has gotten into him this morning." That sounds most Shakespearean, ma chère, and positively piques my. Gloria started wetting my hair. Fran started massaging my feet.I was in heaven again!Gloria set me up not straight but at less of an angle. She started combing my hair with her fingers. Fran started cleaning my toenails! Gloria then took a comb with a long end on it and started to section my hair and pin it up with bobby pins! Oh FRAPST! Then she would take out a bobby pin and started cutting my hair! Okay, I knew this was coming. I just hoped she wouldn't cut it to short! I felt Fran cutting. Desperate, I tried to think of anything that might help me cope, and avery strange idea came into my head. I went down the hall, and into thegirl's change room.I didn't dare hesitate, I undressed, and put on the cheer uniform.Immediately, I felt better.But I knew it couldn't last. Someone would come into the school, findme in the skirt, and then bad things would happen.And yet the idea of putting on my own clothes brought back my anxiety.Finally, not knowing what else to do,, I decided to go.