Missy waited by Tina’s locker for Paula to show. She had never waited for Paula before and now she couldn’t believe she was doing this, but when T...ina came walking up with two cheerleaders in tow, Missy almost ran away.Almost but that’s not what a Mistress does.‘Ummm…Hi Tina.’Tina looked over at Missy with a keening expression that spoke of her complete lack of recognition of Missy or Missy’s new found life. A smile finally flowed across her perfect features and she said, ‘Oh, hi. Whassup?’‘I…I. She threw him onto the bed and undid her dress. He watched intently as she exposed more of her body with each passing second. Before he knew it, she had taken off all of her clothes and was straddling him, her 38Cs in his face. She pulled off his pants and boxers and gasped at the sight of his 9" monster, ready to attack. A minute later, she had pushed him into her, was grinding on him any which way, and was nearing her first orgasm. "Oh! Oh, yeah, Baby. Just like that. Keep hitting my clit. "Janet pinched her nipples again, moaning louder as a stream of milk squirted out of her nipples. Janet lifted her left hand to let the warm milk run down her fingers and lifted it to Rick's lips.A drop clung to her long red fingernail as Rick looked at it, enticed, but wary. "Are you sure you're all right Jan?" Rick asked."I'm better than all right." Janet purred. "I'm better than I've ever been. I can really help you now. I mean, in the Breeder program." What do you mean?" Rick asked. Removing her bra was always a thrill for me, one I cherished and relived every night I spent alone masturbating to my fantasies of her doing things I'm sure she would never do. Her nipples and large brown areoles kept my attention as my hands explored and fondled her soft fullness. I pushed her skirt down below her hips letting it fall to the floor as I admired her choice of panties and her long graceful legs. I fondled her back, hips and lovely legs as I knelt to retrieve her clothing letting.