She was going next door to tell Barbara exactly what kind of a sluttish pig she was. Why should she make herself beautiful to do that?Arlene stammered... when Sam Carter, not Barbara, opened the door. Wasn't he supposed to be at work? Wordlessly, he left the door open for her, and she followed him through the entrance hall and into the living room.He looked like he had a hell of a hangover. He was wearing a wrinkled robe, tied loosely around his waist. His hair was in shambles. His eyes were red. My daddy sent me here to become a slut. I got a twinge between my legs imagining having sex with a bunch of sexy men. I look up at Headmaster Anderson and I feel my pussy getting wet, he gives me a smile and gets up and walks around to the front of his desk and sits against it."So, before you go to class we're going to have your first lesson." He says grinning. I shyly smile and he places his hand on my knee, leans down and kisses me. I lean in and kiss him back, our tongues intertwine. His. Hearing laughter from the pool area around the back, I walked around the side and prepared to confront the two of them. The moment I got there, I stopped stock still – sick to the bottom of my stomach by what I saw. The pair of them together, Jill pressed forward over one of the heavy wrought-iron poolside tables we had, dressed normally except for her skirt being up on top of her ass and her panties being half-way down her thighs. Callan was directly behind my wife, his ass slowly and. ..Rose, and Amanda were waiting with Vera when Ken arrived. "Come in! Youokay?" she asked."I'm all right," he said, but Vera noticed his hands were trembling."Do you want something to help relax you? Like a drink? No turning backonce you've been given the spell!"Ken shook his head. "I'm sure. I've thought about this all the last fewdays. It's something I have imagined might be possible for a long timein my life, a kind of daydream. I'm ready."Vera took his hand. "I just wanted you to be sure..