But they ignored me completely standing there with my cock not quite back in my trousers and carried on talking to each other. “Well if I can get it...hard again, I get to have a go, OK?” Britney looked at me and my floppy cock fairly sure of herself and said OK and turning to me told me to drop my trousers again. I looked at them both and started to argue but Karen stepped forward and yanked them down, right to the floor, went on her knees and grasped my semi hard cock. I had no idea what to. But the dress was the real show-stopper. Since when did Kelly have curves-and boobs? She wore loose clothes-except for her basketball uniform, but she wore a sports bra underneath that. This dress was not loose. And she wasn't wearing no sports bra-if anything, it was a push-up. Not that she needed the help."Jesus Christ Almighty," I managed to stammer."Good, you like," she grinned. "And look at you all in a tux, you stud." The tux is nothing. That dress. Jesus, Kel, I'm going to be fighting. .”“No but, do as I say, please?”She was perfect, adding uppercase and lowercase as she went. I turned her away from the screen and typed in a new batch of characters, then turned her back to see and asked her to read this batch from left to right.She made 15 mistakes in 60 characters.“Do you have the same problem in English, my dear?”“Sometimes,” she said looking at me.“What about insomnia and headaches?”“All the time, Priest. What’s going on?”“I am not trying to do anything except help you,. I thought she wanted to touch my pussy, but instead, I felt huge pressure on my bladder. She was pushing down on my bulge!“No please, I really need to pee” I shouted “Don’t worry dear. Calm down, concentrate on the good feelings” she somehow was right. The pressure made me feel uncomfortable, but there was a pleasant tingle in my peehole that I could concentrate on. Still, I felt that it was wrong peeing anywhere else than in a toilet. “Please let me go, I am bursting” I wept. “I know Sinna, I.