My legs were silky smooth and my ass was too. The only hair left on my body was on the top of my head. I dried myself and immediately went to my room....I put on the panties and bra first. I had bought some silicone tits to slide into my bra so that I was now a C cup. I then slid on the garter belt and then the pantyhose. I just love the way the pantyhose feels against my smooth legs. I tucked my package away and slid on my skirt. Next I put on my tube top and zipped up my knee high boots. I. .. she tells me she demanded it from Jake. He didn't want to do it. She tells me they had a fight about that. How could she teach these girls if she was not getting corrected when she made a mistake? Jake agreed, finally, and her English is, possibly as a result of that, quite good. My presence here simply relieves her of a few classes so that she can attend to other pressing matters. Because I am also staying in the dorms, the mothers are coming to me to explain issues with English.I am. One day, one a particular bit of crazed excitement, I bent over and stuck my ass out of the window, so anybody looking from the street would see an ass hanging out of my window and a strong jet of piss coming from between 2 puffy lips underneath my asscrack. This was the most excited I had ever been doing this, and things started tingling that hadn't tingled before. My dick head started to get a little hard and I was shaking with excitement, but I managed to keep it firmly planted up the crack. I never go "on the pull." I never get a woman blind drunk for my purposes - that defeats the object, which is mutual pleasure. Last night was one of those joint work events, where several companies share a huge marquee, have an afternoon of awful presentations, and then a bit of a blowout in the evening. I never really got into sales, but they were talking about a system called NLP - Neuro Linguistic Programming. The idea is that you can do anything if you put your mind to it. It didn't work.