I looked at them and then her and she smiled.'Yes Nicola, they will be as much a part of your uniform as your maiddress and you will wear them every d...y and all day from the time thatyou get up until the time that we let you go to bed.'She told me to put them on and giggled as she watched me do it. Theywere cold inside but I knew that in a short time they would become hotand uncomfortable.'Who's a jackbooted bitch now Nicola?'I saw my reflection in the mirror and again felt so humiliated.. Johnson wanted head every Saturday afternoon at 1:00 p.m. He couldn’t get enough of her. But she didn’t mind. Sometimes he would slip her money for gasoline or buy her lunch after their back-seat fun. And he never pressured her to have vaginal sex, unlike his son.In fact, after graduation, Todd broke up with Barbara Jean when she still refused to let him fuck her. She was so upset, that she called Mr. Johnson and said she couldn’t make their usual Saturday rendezvous.“What’s wrong sweetheart?”. Greedily I sucked at his fingers, hoping that now he had climaxed he would allow me the orgasm I was craving. My hopes increased as he removed his fingers from my mouth, cupping my face gently. Up now Kim, you have work to do. Shaking with need, I forced myself to stand up, and meekly allowed him to dress me over the cum on my skin. Gradually though my mind took in what was happening But Sir&hellip, the dress is too short, you can see that my thighs are wet. Well observed my whore, thats how I. .. uh ... isn’t it customary for a boy to kiss his girlfriend after a date?”Dave looked up at me and smiled. Yes, up. He’s two inches shorter than my six feet. It wasn’t awkward. Our lips met. Our arms wrapped around each other. We held the kiss for longer than was strictly necessary for a good night kiss, but it didn’t become passionate. I had a long way to go before I was ready for real passion, but when I got in the car to go home that night, I had a boyfriend.“Hello, Janet. It’s Marilyn.