’ As we walked down the hall I noticed how empty this place really was, they must’ve cleared out the entire floor for the Ambassador’s visit, ve...y dumb idea might as well put a neon sign on the building or paint a big target on her room’s window, better yet get a quality rocket launcher and stick it somewhere unpleasant. God I hate being on this side of the target, I’d rather be the one aiming at it rather than standing between it and the bullet. Then again very few assassins these days cared. A far cry from his hot Corvette. Well it was only for a fewhours. He drove to school.It was super cool. Everyone made way for him and he got respect from eventhe teachers. He found her walk was now completely natural to him as wellas greeting the staff by name. He ignored pleas from inside their sharedmind from Carol to 'Please give me back my body, I'll do whatever youwant.''I know you will, Carol because I'm in charge now. Don't worry though, Iwill be glad to exit this decrepit middle-aged. Then, she turned towards me and I could see her boobs. Those boobs weren’t coming in my single hand. They were so huge. I started pressing them. But, she stopped me. And took my hands below inside her panties. She had hair below. She asked me to help her open her panties. I gradually pulled them down. She had trimmed her hair in a V pattern down there. As I bent down to help her open her panties, she pressed my face against her pussy. It was so wet. I could smell her pussy and trust me it smelt. ‘On Fridays, the teachers would pack me meals and Chelsea’s parents would let me eat with them for dinner. They didn’t have shit either but they would gladly shell out what they had because they knew my dad was only going to get worse. And honestly, they were right. My childhood years were the best. Can you believe that? I smelt like a bar, dressed in hand-me-downs, and had teachers break rules for me so I didn’t starve to death during the week, but I could handle that.’ Caleb laughed bitterly,.