Joan did not seem to notice my erections on these occasions, or chose to ignore them. She made many sketches, before choosing the positions she would ...like to commit to canvas. She told me that a few of her class wanted to know if they could try me out as a subject. I immediately agreed, and Joan charged them a little extra for these classes. We finished with an enthusiastic class of six, four female, two male, all nearing, or at, retirement age. Every twenty minutes or so, I was given a short. Have you done anything like that before she asked.I hesitated but then told her I had once dressed up in her clothes, and used her lipstick,she started laughing, did you enjoy itEmbarrassed I lowered head and said yesWhat did you wear, she askedI told her black bra and knickers, her black tights, her pink cardigan,and a navy blue pleated skirtThat's my old school skirt she saidI'm sorry I told her, I will do anything for you I'm sorry.Anything she said, yes anything I repliedOK she said looking. Giggling Bitsy looked at her sticky fingers and leaned over and started to lick his chest. Brand not to be out done, picked up the bowl of sugar and started to sprinkle it all over Bitsy. Bitsy crossed her arms under her breasts and in a tiny fairy voice said " now look what you've done, your just going to have to clean it off." Grinning Brand happily complied. Nibbling and licking his way up to her lips, he kissed her passionately, with a moan Bitsy slipped her sticky fingers into his hair and. I turned quickly to lock eyes on the third wolf and it also had an arrow, this time in its front right shoulder. I ran at it full blast, closing the distance quickly as it barked in defiance and I used the opening to drive my sword right in its open mouth. The force of my blow severed the top of his head from the rest of his body and it burst into a plume of smoke leaving an orb and a few teeth. Amenthia collected the various drops and we once again moved on along our chosen path.The second.