I am making these changes because I am convinced that most of the ideas that have dominated public education in Canada have worked against you, agains... your teachers and against our country.First, this school will no longer honor race or ethnicity. I could not care less if your racial makeup is black, brown, red, yellow or white. I could not care less if your origins are African, Latin American, Asian or European, or if your ancestors arrived here on slave ships. The only identity I care about,. I lapped at her nectar as it ran down her inner thighs. A shiver ran through her, and she spread her knees further apart. Turning over and moving between them, I cleaned her thighs while staring straight at her leaking puss. Only touching her legs with my tongue, I wondered how long she could resist smothering my face with her drooling box.Lapping at her tender inner thighs, I could see the goose-bumps rise on Annabelle's skin. Her search had ended, and now it was simply a test of how long she. She bent over so that everyone could see her white ass and also that she had a shaved cunt. As she pretended to water invisible plants, another mature woman dressed in identical clothes and carrying a similar doll appeared. The woman was middle-age and very attractive. The scene was very suggestive of two half-naked little girls meeting in a field. The two girls looked at each other, put their doll and watering can down, and circled each other. One bent over and showed the other her ass. Then. “This makes it really real, doesn’t it Master? If you put your collar on me, you really are going to keep me.”“I was planning on keeping you anyway my pet,” I told her as I snapped the collar around her neck. “You never would have been invited to the pens if I didn’t intend you to be more than a casual sex toy. Now get back in line with your sisters, little one. I have to get everyone collared before they can finish getting ready for the wedding.”She blushed slightly, and as she got up to stand.