She leaned in, and almost fell of me. My paternal instincts took over for the barest of a second and I caught her before she fell down. Her lips close... in on mine, and I have to admit, I heave never tasted softer lips. Her tongue rolled out a red carpet for mine. I have always been taught ot be gracious to invitations, and I wasn't about to be a bad boy now. At least, my tongue wasn't. Torturously, the two taste sensors danced with each other, almost... savouring each other. I could taste her. ’ She smiled. ‘The Mistress has said that you will not need them.’ ‘You may have forgotten that small item of jewellery you shoved up my bum? Suppose it falls out?’ ‘Her instructions were quite clear, Miss.’ ‘Well, bugger that.’ I went to a drawer and took out a thong which I hoped would hold the plug were there to be an accident. ‘Miss, please. She will punish me.’ ‘No. She might punish me but not you.’ I pulled the thong up over my stockings and felt a little more secure with it in place.. This small town has a lot of teenagers. As I walked through the hallway, I caught the stares of most of the kids. They knew that I was new to the area. I heard whispering and knew that it was about me. I went to the cafeteria and sat down at one of the tables. A red head came up to the table and sat down. "My name is JJ," she told me. I told her my name. We were inseparable through the next three years, walking through the hallways of the school together. We both dated several guys and JJ. Ronnie screamed.She woke up, sweating."Are you all right, Betty?"Ronnie looked up at the kindly, motherly face and smiled feebly."Sure, Mom. It was just a bad dream."Mrs. Cooper put a soothing hand on 'her' daughter's forehead. "Soundslike a nightmare to me. Would you like me to sit here until you get tosleep just like I did when you were a little girl?"Ronnie smiled gratefully. "That would be great, Mom!" Part 3Veronica relaxed more each day in the persona of the much loved BettyCooper. She.