With that she left and was gone about an hour. She came back looking tired. I asked her, "Do you want to go get something to eat?" You go out to eat l...ike this?" She looked a little stunned."Yes," I replied. "I go out like this. I go to class like this. I go to work like this. This is me." I pulled my hair over my left shoulder and held up my hand showing her my painted nails."Do you have friends? Do you date? Do you like men? Do you sleep with them?" She was getting upset again."Yes, I have. ."P.S. On your birthday... of course."You laughed as you read it."Will there be cake and a clown?" you asked when you called to thank me for the invitation."Yeah, I will be there and I will get a cake. Do you want Barbie decorations?" Smart ass" you laughed.You weren't sure what to expect when you dressed to go that day, but just to be safe, you wore your blue dress. It would look good no matter how casual or formal the party was, you thought.Your husband knew you were going to join some. Luckily, Mark told him the booth bases future changes on past changesin its database, so that if he makes himself a Kryptonian, then Todd'sKryptonian will be similar...and have similar weaknesses.Kevin placed his hand on the panel and concentrated on the image ofPower Girl. Slowly the image came into focus. She stood 5'11", 180lbs, with perfect curves, 36-24-36, a butt that was absolutelyperfectly shaped, breasts that were large, round, never sagging, andperfect, around an E-cup. She had a. When she finishes eating, Tiffany parts her legs wider and I am treated to an unobstructed view of her pussy. After discarding her trash, Tiffany walks over to me and asks to go to the restroom."Mr. Blake if you enjoyed the view, just wait till after school."With that, Tiffany turns and heads toward the restroom. She returns just as the bell rings and gathers her books. Walking behind her, I cannot help but watch her firm arse as she walks. Soon enough I am back in my classroom with my study.