Well, this would do, she might not even have been able to handle a male Krell. Not in the way that Webber seemed to be able to in any case, being youn...ger and more flexible. Her heart raced as the female Krell crawled towards her on its hands and knees, looming over Reid as she trembled with arousal and mild apprehension. What was it going to do? Her question was answered as it plunged its snout between her slick thighs, breathing in her scent and squashing its nose against her damp panties. She. "So...ummm...what? Like just go find some guy?" I asked. "Yeah, do you know anyone?" She looked hopeful. "You serious?" I asked. "Unless you don't want to. But I love having a cock in me when I'm making out with a girl." She said. "I know a boy, I think he would do whatever we wanted. Want to see if he is home?" I asked. Alicia leaned over and her large breasts pressed against me while she looked me in the eyes and whispered, "You are in control, don't ask me what let's do, just do it!" I. "What am I to do with you Jane?" the man in the mortarboard and gown repeated. Not waiting for an answer, he went on, "This is the third time in two weeks you have been sent to me for misbehaviour. Rudeness this time. Calling Miss Harper an old cow is not the sort of behaviour or the language we expect from pupils at any school, certainly not this one. I guess it has to be expulsion this time. Your parents won't be very pleased, will they?" No, Sir." I spanked you last time but that didn't do. I asked her, "Stepmother, this whole progress toward successfund grading system, can we just overlook that and you pretend I'm doingwell and give me a grade of A every year?" She made a grumpy face andshook her head and said, "Why would I do that? Your father wanted you toearn your money, I'm afraid play time is over."I walked away from her words with hard reality setting in. I suddenlybecame aware that I was still calling her "Stepmother" and that I couldregain some pride if I went back to.