..well...fuck me.. Isn't that how I should put it? before I officially leave school, before tomorrow?" As she said this she was playing with the hem o...f her skirt twisting it back and forth making no attempt to conceal those stocking tops. "Harriet, you understand that as a teacher I cant become involved with a pupil, not only will I get fired I shall probably be arrested?" I might have guessed she had worked this one out, she said, "Well Sir, I am eighteen and if I see you tonight after school. They glide so easily over my body. Down my arms. Along my waist. Over my hips. I slip them over my ass. I massage it briefly, enjoying how it feels when my fingers dig in. I give it a spank, gasping at the slight sting, and spank it again. I drag my hands back up my body, groaning at the sensations overtaking me. I slide them up to my tits. I love how slick they are! I turn my body so that my sensitive nipples are facing the shower spray. I lean forward and let it hit. The power of. The dress finished about mid thigh and black patternered stockings covered her exposed legs until they dissappeared into knee high, spiked heeled boots, that wrapped her calfs in what must have been the smoothest of leathers. She took a seat in the sun out on the plaza, facing towards the pub, as she conducted a conversation on her phone.One of my collegues questioned if she realised we were deep in converstion about her so I took the bold step of holding up my beer glass, tapping the side and. ..." shetrailed off as Zoey said nothing to her, just a bright smile on herface as she laid the mouse down onto the couch, the human straddlingTsu and grinning down at her."Sounds like you've been good all day, and you need a reward..." Zoeysaid with a giggle. Tsu's face turned pink at that, her hands shootingto her crotch, holding the dress down as if she was afraid the windmight blow it up and reveal her little drippy secret."N-No, no! You must be tired, Zoey! You worked all day...let me get.