I noticed Claire whispering in Sarah's ear and my aunt grinned as she said something and nodded towards me.Claire raised her eyebrows questioningly an...d laughed,"Really?" Oh yes, really"Squeezing between me and the table, the gorgeous teenager straddled my thighs and giggled as she dipped her face to mine."The meal was beautiful" she whispered and kissed me tenderly, "Here's my little thank you for it" Ooh yes, Claire that's nice" I sighed as I felt the warm piss gushing down onto my cock, once. Searle's. Thereare all those fourth years there watching what they eat when they don'tneed to." It's all about teaching self-control. Gluttony isn't very 'ladylike'." Ah yes, and teaching us to be 'ladylike' is what St. Searle's is allabout, isn't it?" That's not a bad thing," said Abigail, sipping her tea. "When we'refirst transformed we have no idea how to function in society as females.Our four years at St. Searle's gave us invaluable training." Yes, that's true." Getting back on topic, you. It is very hard to wait. My cock is swelling and shrinking, swelling and shrinking. I want her so bad it is hard to think…talk. But I try. I tell her how good she looks to me (if I told her I was ready to drop before her and kiss her feet, she would probably freak out). I start driving. My windows are tinted, so even though there are drivers around, I know they can’t see…quite. I ask her to undue her pants. She rolls her eyes a little, but she complys, knowing how much it means to me. I am so. She said that I took the conveniences of the palace for granted one day when I began complaining about the inconsistency of the running water. Very rarely did it stop, but it did on one particular day when I wasn’t in the greatest of moods. Mother sat me down and lectured me for at least an hour on how only the richest of people in the world can afford such a convenience; I as a commoner should complain about nothing that is given to me in a royal palace. She continued lecturing that her,.