First, there were no runs in Cheryl's stockings; that was good for her. Second, there was a three inch curved split hem in the bottom of her dress tha...t was good for anyone who was looking. And lastly, but most importantly, I could see the crack of her ass which meant she wasn't wearing any panties, and that was very good for me! Maybe she was in such a hurry she forgot to put them on? Yeah, and maybe I'm Howard Hughes long lost heir too! But that's not what I was thinking at the time. What. We found Butterfly pulling into the lot, his trailer changing into awalk in boutique even before he had fully stopped. I couldn't help thegrin that covered my face knowing what it was that May had broughtalong with her on her return to school."Gather round everyone, please don't fight over anything. I assure youwe brought enough for everyone. But I wish to allow those who weren'tgiven a chance to shop before they arrived, to have the first choice."As the girls from the Detention facilities, and. When she had finished I took my turn, or wasabout to when I realized the day was so bright I would be able to see myface reflected in the water. With bated breath my cock throbbingpainfully I waited for the ripples to still, finally they did. There Iwas........or there was the new me, flat brown nose, wide nostrils, darkeyes, long pointy ears and big luscious red lips. I gasped at myreflection and both Mistress and the maid chuckled realizing what I wasdoing. Zelda nudged me and grinned a mouth. I wondered a bit if this was a case of "doth protest too much," but in no event was I in any position to judge them even if they were getting cozy.And that brought us to the present, landing about twenty minutes behind schedule in San Francisco. This was actually an improvement; the flight had been almost an hour late pushing back from the gate in New York but had made up time in the air. We slogged our way through baggage claim, me reflecting that perhaps the only positive side-effect of a.