.. JUST THE SHEER JOY OF BEING DRESSED AS A SCHOOLGIRL, ESPECIALLY IF IT WAS A MASTER OR MISTRESS WHO WOULD DRESS ME AS ONE. THE EXQUISITE FEELING OF ...EARING A BRA, BLOUSE, SCHOOL TIE, SOCKS & SCHOOL SHOES... A GREY OR NAVY BLUE SCHOOL FULLY PLEATED UNIFORM SKIRT WITH WHITE OR NAVY BLUE KNICKERS UNDERNEATH WAS SHEER HEAVEN, WHICH REALLY MADE ME WANK... OFTEN GETTING SPUNK STAINS ALL DOWN THE FRONT OF MY SKIRT..... I WAS ALWAYS GETTING THE TAWSE OR CANE FOR THAT. I THINK ONE THE MOST. Except for the time that Darcie got sick, the week passed as usual.Darcie, of course, rushed in one evening and rooted through that cabinet where they keep that leather strap.Shit! Why is she going to punish me for now?She looked ill, and I knew something was wrong the way she frantically pulled stuff out.She grabbed a large funnel and shoved the small end into my mouth. No sooner than she did that, that she puked into the open end of the funnel, flooding my mouth with her putrid vomit.She. The slit was perfectly centered and parted slightly. There was a hint of pink. Her legs were long and they looked graceful. Even her feet and her toes were just right. Her dark blonde hair and her brilliant blue eyes were extraordinary. Her nose, her lips, and her chin were exactly right on her. This lovely young woman was a ten in any man’s book.So I said, “You are absolutely perfect.”Betty Sioux said, “I don’t think so. My ass is too big.”Then she rolled over.Once again I inspected her body.. “No! Rick, I am not going to be part of some revenge fuck or get even if you have that on your mind”. “Revenge, what are you talking about”. “Come-on Rick, I heard part of the conversation last night”. “You found out my son is fucking your wife and it made you mad”. I didn’t say anything. “Well are you going to tell me you are not?”. I didn’t say anything again. Karen had a strange look and said, “My god, you’re not mad are you, in fact you seem to be just fine that he’s fucking your wife.