”I laughed at her and said, “Ok.” She tossed the towel at me and ran from the room naked, “Last one to the couch is a rotten egg.”I ran afte...r her like two kids on a playground. Catching her by the hips just before she made it. Picking her up, I spun her around and sat on the couch, her landing on my lap. My cock was trapped between her asscheeks. “You call this being discrete?” She laughed with a wiggle of her tight ass.“No, I call it comfortably sexy,” I answered.“The fire needs some work,”. “Molly do you care to explain why you were more interested in the filth on your phone than my lesson?”The answer seemed obvious to her but she had no words to offer him.“I’m sick to the back teeth of children like you behaving in this way. School is for education. To give you a better life. One enriched by knowledge and opportunity...”His attempt at an inspirational speech was just as dull as the lesson from which Molly had been removed, and it occurred to her that she much rather preferred. “I might enjoy a good porn movie to go along with my magic wand!”Emma was in the habit of bringing her large vibrator along with her on trips. Masturbation helped her make good decisions. It helped her to ignore the beauty of the men and women trying to talk her into bad ideas. Just a few nights ago she had been very tempted to give in on an investment just because the broker was handsome and very sexy. She ended up saying no, but she had been hoping the broker would ask her out nevertheless.. As Isabel looked over the numbers, she feltherself salivating. When she was back in her old body, she would come toinherit a lot of money and property. She signed the papers naming'Isabel' as inheritor of all of Father Enrique's possessions.When the day was over, Isabel got into Enrique's shiny and expensiveMercedes and drove back to Enrique's opulent house. The house or moreappropriate mansion was decorated with beautiful Renaissance paintingsand tapestries. Isabel had never been around so.