’ I sighed. I had nothing to say. I had a thousand things I wanted to say, but I said none of them. We can never measure the impact of choices not ...made, or the echoes of words not said. Then she leaned up and kissed my cheek. I stopped her as she pulled away and kissed her lips. She didn’t pull away. Soon we were wrapping our arms around her and the world fell away. Stars were born around us and hung up in tapestry of the universe to shine. And then I was roughly pulled away by a gigantic. ’ With the no-underwear-at-work rule I wasn’t sure what I was allowed to wear so I’d mainly gone for accessories that showed me off - cup-less bras made of leather studded straps and crotch-less panties that kind of thing. I also picked out some tight slutty dresses which I thought would look good stretched over my naked young breasts for the men at work. I started with a tight PVC dress with a large peephole between the breasts and a collar attachment. The salesgirl came into the changing room. . !!!!Nobody wants to become a teacher BY CHOICE... Very sad but that’s the truth... !!!The dinner guests were sitting around the table discussing life.One man, a CEO, decided to explain the problem with education. He argued, “What’s a kid going to learn from someone who decided his best option in life was to become a teacher?”To stress his point he said to another guest; “You’re a teacher, Bonnie. Be honest. What do you make?”Teacher Bonnie, who had a reputation for honesty and frankness. I waited for my moment, but I also signaled that the other members of my party who had access to their slut rays bring them out and prepare to use them. I couldn’t take on a whole congregation of seven hundred plus on my own, after all. I was very glad that Ben had left more of the ray guns for the members that I chose.“Chrissy, Jonny ... why are you here ... armed and naked? This is no way to come to the House of God, honey, and you know that! You’re always welcome in church, but... , “ Pastor.