Only the head of the wooden phallus was inside the sissy'spussy. Mistress Satin pushed the sissy even further. Weewee was moaningso girlishly! She mov...ed her head from side to side and her pigtailswhipped her face. Her eyes were full of tears. Mistress Katrina removedher perfectly manicured hands from Peewee's ass cheeks and stood besideMistress Heather. Weewee was crying as she was squatting slowlyimpaling herself in the wooden phallus.When the wooden phallus was half inside Mistress Heather. There was another still active teacher who she had become good friends with and they would get together for coffee or sometimes drinks. One Friday they were sharing a glass of wine when her girlfriend Amy complained about the aggressive girls who were after her nice-looking 16-year-old son. She and his father had tried to supplement the sex ed that he was given at school but knew that he was curious and would someday succumb even if only to find out what it was really like.This wasn’t the first. Nevertheless, Henry thought, how hard could it be? It was probably some farmer looking for a loan to build a barn or something."You need to talk to Kushnati Koresh, he is one of our Council Elders. He is not too able to speak English but his wife is American. He has asked for her to deal with this. It is unusual but I suppose we must move with the times in some things."Henry didn't see what was so odd about Koresh's wife discussing a bank loan but he let Kerren continue."Miss Astana will. ”“No, he is interested.”“Okay, but when?”Helene reached across the table and took Carolyn’s hand.“How about now?”Carolyn’s draw dropped. “Now?” “Yes, no time like the present, and no time for you to change your mind.”“Oh my god. Does that mean he is here already?”“Yes.”“Oh, my. Do I look okay?”“Yes you look fine, but don’t stand up because it looks like you might faint right now.”“Yes, your right.”“Shall I call him over?”“Okay,” Carolyn replied nervously.Helene beckoned towards me, and I slowly.