“I do, sort of,” Phil admitted. “There was a girl I knew at home. She had a lot of the same issues that Tiff does – and I didn’t recognize t...hem before she fixated on me. I had never purposefully made myself an authority figure to her. I think it was more just how everyone looked at me there. I finally realized what was going on because she was further along than Tiff is. I didn’t handle it well, I’ll admit. I started to ignore her, to make sure I was somewhere else whenever she was around.“It. She was right - I hadn't thought of that possibility. I looked at her crying, her wondrous breasts heaving - and thought of all the gallons of cum that I'd spilled over the years while fantasizing about Alicia and her steamy hot twat. She told me she'd do anything - and she meant ANYthing - if I'd just help her out of this jam - just this one time. And that, friends, was my chance. I told her I'd help her whip her project in shape (which meant of course that I'd do the damn thing for her) - no. Corey went to his special changing place, the teacher's office, slippinginto the tights, finding himself admiring how firm his legs werebecoming. Once dressed, he looked at himself in the mirror at the back ofthe teachers' door, as he always did. Today, he had tied his hair in akerchief, as most of the girls did, for the first time. Looking back athim was a lovely girl, and one who may have the prettiest legs in school."You look lovely; come on now," his reverie was interrupted by his. One of the girls, Fiona, had been struck down with appendicitisand was now recovering in hospital, and definitely a non-starter for theSaturday event. I tried to sound interested when she told me thatFiona's partner-to-be Todd, was devastated that he had no partner toaccompany. I found this hard to believe. Look at the pictures of any debballs and while the young women look happy and gorgeous in their whitesatin frocks, their escorts always look uncomfortable and wishing theywere somewhere.