How should I do this? I wondered. Only the glistening tip of the girl's clitoris was peeking out of the fleshy, reddish, surrounding hood.As if hearin...g my thought, Lissa suggested gently, "Marie, hold yourself open so he can get in there better -- use your hands, that's it."Marie cooperated and, laying her index fingers on either side of her slit on the puffy mons, spread herself accommodatingly, allowing her knees to slacken further open as well. The clit projected itself a slight bit further. Because no text was copied, I think we can avoid a criminal prosecution over this, although you might have to consent to an electronic search of you personal computer. But ... you will have to understand that at the very least you're facing disciplinary action under the Student Code of Ethics."A very sick feeling swept over Cecilia. A possible criminal prosecution? A search of her computer? Definite disciplinary action? Burnside's next words only made the student feel worse."I need you to type. Dee was familiar enough with her own work, that a quick inspection of it proved that none of the pages were missing. “It’s good to have you back again where you belong,” she thought. “Tami and Debbie were certainly thorough about finding everything that I asked them to from the mainland. It’s like I always said: a flashing smile and a little cleavage from those two girls worked faster and better than any amount of strong-arm tactics would to get what we wanted back.” Next Dee Dee placed the. I held up my dress and admired myself in Sharon's full length mirror. The panties just barely covered my pubic hair and hips. You could see right threw them. I felt so incredibly pretty that I almost burst with pride. The girls washed and set my long brown hair with jumbo curlers. After the girls got dressed they brushed out my hair. Tia painted my finger nails a light red color while Sharon applied eye liner and some pink frosted lipstick to me.Sharon had slipped into the same outfit she had.