"Greg, are you okay?" It sounded like Jim. Was it time for breakfast? Iopened my eyes, and came face to face with myself."Wha!" I screamed. Jim, Sara ...and my own body were standing around me. Ilooked down and saw the two mounds on my chest. That was no dream. "Whatthe hell is happening?" We don't know, sweetie. We all woke up like this," Jim answered."Jim, why are you calling me sweetie?" I asked with a worried tone?"I'm not Jim," he said. "I'm Sara."Just then Sara's body said, "I'm Jim."Then my. This was by far the most conservatively she had dressed all week. She either knew I was fixated on her and wanted to end the show or she had no idea at all and it was just bad luck as she was so covered up. Either way it appeared my after school fun was over before it ever really got started. I again was slow getting to her classroom as I walked in with the board completely bare and her seated behind the desk working. She barely looked up as we exchanged our "good afternoons". I sat down at my. "He groaned a little. "Why don't we pull over somewhere?" he suggested. "Maybe on one of these back roads?" Nope," she said, twisting a little in her chair again, so she was half facing towards him. "Keep driving." But..." No buts," she said firmly. "I make the rules here, my young friend. If you want to play, you have to follow them. Now keep driving. Since your attention is not such that you can rub me and drive at the same time, I guess I'll have to rub myself."He started to turn his head. Zack spent some time on his stimulus chores. He wanted Vivienne to get beyond her compulsory acceptance of his presence and look ahead to their impendingsexual conjunction. Her cunt was becoming oily in Zack’s hand, signaling her arousal. Zack fiddled with the thong’s side ties. The loosened panties unraveled. Vivienne hugged his neck and elevated her butt to assist with the removal. She was now completely naked. Zack checked her emotional status. ‘Ready to try?’ he inquired in her ear..