Her glossy jet-black hair was sweeping around her shoulders and down her back instead of being tied back as it usually was. With her olive skin tone a...d dark brown eyes, I was pretty certain that she had Spanish blood in her veins and this was more or less confirmed when she announced the menu. “As it’s such a lovely day,” Martina said, “John and I thought that tapas and sangria would make a nice lunch.” Jack and I agreed, and a couple of minutes later a stunning young woman in her late teens. Mistress Beauregard walks to the center of the courtyard, dragging mealong, and warmly greets Mistress Selden, another Academy institution,who is still teaching at age, a gazillion I think. Mistress Selden scoldsthe sissies. "It is impolite to stare and forbidden to gossip; return toyour play immediately or you'll be facing the walls of the courtyard forthe rest of the period." The class resumes, somewhat distractedly, theirplaytime.She of course knows Mistress Selden, who was certainly. They kissed, shared his cum and both felt their hearts bonding together.Kathy was last and he could she wanted to be apart of this. As she leaned to kiss him he could see the tears rolling down her cheeks and the smile on her face. They shared his cum in a kiss then she put her arms around his shoulders and whispered hi his ear “ I love my son, we all do and we are so happy to have you hear with us. I guess you knot Kathy is in love with you. Yes, and I with her..They heard a noise coming. I want youto read these instructions carefully and then go into the shower andremove all your hair from the neck down. And I mean ALL. OK?"His look of horror spoke volumes. She gave him a quizzical stare. "OK ... on second thoughts, perhaps notall of it." After a long pause, and just as his face was starting torelax, she added, "I want you to leave a landing strip of pubic hair -you know what I mean, don't you," she teased. He turned crimson butmaintained his silence."And you will remain.