"As for myself, I stumbled over information about a great secret, that was all. It didn't mean a thing to me until my husband was killed. Then I becam...e a suitable recipient. I had an empty heart. It couldn't have been emptier. I was only the shell of a woman."The power fills up that emptiness. It replaces it with joy. That's all I can tell you about that."Anyway. Once I became a worthy recipient -the first in over two-millennia, largely due to the fact of religious repression of lesbianism- the. They obviously had worked it out over the years, though, because they didn't miss a beat. She lay down on her back, put her left leg out to one side, then pulled her right knee back and spread her pussy wide. I admired her shaved and tanned mound for a few seconds, and her swollen middle-aged clit was nearly as large as her husband's cock.He straddled her outstretched left leg and put her other leg over his shoulder. From my vantage point on the sofa I could see his cock just make contact with. He stared at her, listening to the soft, contented purr of her breath as she slept. The woman was a log, a milky, freckled-skinned log with a tousle of pumpkin-spice hair covering her face. She was in full-on, blissful slumber mode, a veritable Sleeping Beauty dreaming of her dashing prince.His eyes narrowed as he smirked. Yeah, well, screw that.Kellen strode over to the windows and exposed them with a terse tug of the blinds’ drawstrings. The sun stabbed through the floor-to-ceiling glass,. Any pants worn, whether it be leggings or jeans, must be pulled up as high as possible, tightly hugging the cheeks of the girl as a sort of constant humiliation, giving everyone else a view of their bottom. Skirts and dresses must be either skin-tight, or tucked into the panties of the girl as long as she's in the school.While humiliation is important in society, schools still try to maintain some sort of learning and order: girls are encouraged to humiliate each other, but if caught doing so.