Looking in the mirror I smoothed down the t-shirt and skirt like I hadseen the girls at Wimbledon do. Turning side on in the mirror so Icould see my ...silhouette, the outline of MY breast shape (enhanced nicelyby a couple of mum's socks that I had found in the bathroom, scrunchedneatly into balls) and the way the skirt hung off my ass. I looked atmyself straight on and hardly recognised myself. The smile on my face, I couldn't remember the last time my face had lit up so fully and Ismiled so. Everyone began to pack up their stuff and leave and I hurried to get my cock inside my pants again and zip them. I stood up and thanked for the help, with a big smile. When everyone had left and we were the only people left in the classroom I lifted up her skirt, there was cum running down her thighs and her pussy looked really hot and juicy.- Stop it you pervert, we almost got caught, she said smirking.- Yes, but we didn't, I answered and gave her a long kiss.- Let's go home shall we? She. After a minute, Ted made a gesture with his thumb that looked a lot like a digit sticking up. I slipped my shoe off and raised it under the table until my leg was between his, and moved my foot up his leg. The lump was easy to find. Ted closed his eyes and savored it.The check came and I picked it up. Ted put down the tip. I slipped my shoe back on and we left the restaurant. He asked, "You know the Sunrise Motel?" I did, it's a mom & pop on the old highway. "Meet you there." On the. My mind boggled at how Jeff and Kent seemed to be acting of their own free will in some respects. I knew the rat in their head controlled their persona to be whatever their masters and mistresses wished them to be, but none of the Etas I knew from two and a half years ago, including Suzi’s brother Jason, should have both their free will and their memories like that.When it came down to it, the Group’s rats were a brute force complex solution to the issue of memory management of someone secretly.