Once Sonia the very-very caring staff member removes my boots and socks, Sonia the very-very caring staff member places them temporary aside. Next So...nia the staff member removed my jacket placing it aside.Now Sonia the very-very caring staff member the staff member continues onto unbuttoning my work shirt and thus removes the work shirt from me. Next Sonia the staff member asks me to grab the hand rail and stand up.I compiled with her request and grabbing the rail as leverage I stood up. I think there's a way Sheila." "What why?" "See, I've been reading on my own--" "That's a twist." "Com'on, I'm serious! I been reading a lot about people who switch sex, and a lot of them can stop looking like a man just by taking some pills." "Pills?" "Yea. There're called hor-moans. They oughta work great on you since you haven't even had your puberty yet. They can stop it dead!" "You're joking." "No, I'm not, I swear! You don't have to have puberty, Sheila! You don't have to grow into a man!. "Get on your hands and knees," My elderly Mom instructed the young Rachel.Rachel obeyed. She got on all fours and kept bobbing stretching her mouth over my engorged dick. Mom put her hands between Rachel's tight thighs and started rubbing her beaver through Rachel's black panties. Rachel purred with a mouthful of my cock. She turned back to gaze at my Mother, Carol."Don't stop," Mom said. "Focus on him."Rachel went back to sucking my pipe. Mom grabbed Rachel's little panties and wiggled them. "It wasn't unusual for one or two of the girls to be spanked in a detention class. It was generally those who were deemed to be the worst offenders from those in the detention class. Amy had not expected it to be her although was conscious of the fact that she had answered back to Miss Thomson and, on reflection, maybe too rudely. She hadn’t thought so but as she stepped out of her knickers she knew there was no point in arguing.Amy eased herself across Miss Thomson’s lap and as she felt her.