Her hair was gray and cut like a male's, and she wore a masculine suit. When Lady Margaret spoke, her voice was almost a baritone and it purred like a... hungry tiger shortly before feeding time. In a great many respects, Sue thought, Lady Margaret looks and acts an awful lot like the girl's physical education teacher back home who was fired after some scandal involving two freshmen year girls and another teacher.There was no doubt about it in Dick's mind. Lady Margaret was a truck-driving butch. Timms got in stock." You said nonchalantly with the arrogance of an eighteen year."Yeah right, John. The security camera snapped a pretty good video of you using that power of yours." He picks up a file with your name on it. "I don't think I got to explain myself further." Probably not. So what are you going to do? You going to send me upstate to hang with the big boys." You said."That isn't necessarily. I... We as a community see the greatness that is in you, John. We remembered when you. " I let my skirt slide up so he could see what I had done."I love it. It is really wild and so sexy. I hope you like it also. Did you do that yourself? Where did you get the idea from?" I think I do like it. I hope this is one lightning bolt that will strike more than once. I saw it in a show on the Playboy Channel."A big smile came to his face. "I didn't think you ever watched that when I wasn't with you." We went to the restaurant and it was fun trying to get out of the car. I walked in. You know what I mean?” “I, er, think so,” I said, nervously. “I’ve wanked off quite a few men in my time, Danny,” she said, moving her hand more quickly. “I’ve stroked a lot of cock. I’m pretty good at it, wouldn’t you say?” “Yes,” I breathed. “You are. Very good.” “Oh yes,” she whispered, bringing her face close to mine. “You like that, don’t you?” “Yes,” I murmured. My eyes closed as an orgasm began to build. “Oh,” she said, suddenly letting go and standing up. “I think I see the key, after.