While he stoodon the stool being ogled by the girls in the class, Mrs. Fredericksreturned. As she entered the room, her eyes were immediately drawn to... theyoung beauty on display."Ms. Huffman, You look very nice. I'm glad to see you are enjoying theclass."Michael was so embarrassed. He just stared at the old woman, only findinghimself able to mutter a quiet, "Thank you."The rest of the class was spent with the girls who had finished, sittingaround their tables, and talking about nothing in. I tried to anticipate the impending flood ofsperm I knew would eventually invade my mouth. I didn't have to waitmuch longer as Mimi pumped harder and harder.The first expulsion of her thick goo filled my mouth beyondcapacity, her hot elixir spilling from my lips and dripping down mycheek. I returned the favor, shooting my own stream of baby juiceinto Mimi's mouth. She deftly swallowed all that I had. She was quiteadept at keeping her face clean. As she slid up my meat though, Ifired another. It makes for wonderfulindoctrination in the work to which they are headed as they are subjectto round-the-clock control. I love watching them in the early morningmincing along in their first pair of heels, their hair in curlers,carrying their little purses as they cover the half-block from theresidence to the salon, moving as quickly as they can, faces totallycrimson with embarrassment. Some of the trainees come to us as referralsfrom a particular sorority who desire the darlings to become a. Can you forgive me?” In a daze, I nodded and was shocked when Andrea moved forward and kissed both of my thighs. ‘Thank you Sabrina. I will make it up to you’. The sight of my juices on her face and the sorrow that tinged her voice made it impossible for me to be angry with her. I nodded again and turned to Marsha. She smiled and handed me a short skirt and a blouse. I pulled them on, being careful not to disturb the new piercing which burned a bit. Being dressed, Marsha clipped the leash back.