"She nodded towards the tall woman who had opened the door for us."She and her staff will train you for a career more appropriate for you.Goodbye Doro...thy."I watched with tears again forming as she picked up her bag and exitedthe building, too stunned to speak. The door behind me opened andanother woman entered the room."Dorothy, come over here!" ordered Ms Abigail. "This is Ms. Violet. Shewill be your trainer. Go with her."I looked first at Ms. Abigail and then at Ms. Violet. A shiver. "Why don't you come inside and find out? I'm Danielle."I sounded like Kathleen Turner in Body Heat and that made me laugh outloud.I remembered about the other bottle, with the tablets to dissolve on thetongue. I popped one into my mouth, and in a moment my mouth filledwith a neutral-flavored liquid. I spat it out, then opened my mouth andstuck out my tongue.It was smaller and thinner, a sweet wet girlish tongue. I couldn't waitto curl it around some stud's cock.My face and neck were so. Coach Wilson gave her some pointers, and told her to try again. By the time I got out, Miss Wilson was talking to Sue about joining the diving team.School was school. When I reached my last class of the day, the teacher gave us a new computer project. We had to design a new program. It had to ask a person several math problems. When the person provided an answer, the program had to check the answer. Then it had to decide if the answer was correct. It had to respond with a statement whether it. Even though the tunnel ended, the lighting continued within the mine. The difference was that the walls of the gallery were dark and further apart, the floor was not even and that slowed us down, somewhat.But I got a real shock when she started speaking without any warning; I had already gotten used to the fact that her moods could change from jolly to despondent between sentences. But I was not really prepared to the lifelessness of her voice when she started explaining what she had seen down.