One was Bill’s SUV, the other the vice-principal’s sedan. Charlene went to the staff room first to pick up her papers and then looked in the lunch...room through the open connecting doorway. She dropped her papers. Bill had his hand on a bare breast as he kissed her on her lips before plunging his mouth on her nipple, pushing her back her the table. They were both oblivious to her and the falling papers. Charlene covered her mouth, walking backwards out of the room before turning around and. “you like it baby,” he asked“ yeaaahhhhh oh yeaaahhhh……papa please slap my ass. Slap my big fat juicy ass, papa” I moaned in pleasure.He began slapping my ass. On the let as a dressing mirror. I caught a glimpse of him above my doggy-positioned body pumping his cock in and out. And my wig, flowing too and fro. And my Butt jiggling with each thrust. My little boobs wiggling with the force. And my useless dicklet and balls slapping my stomach.“ I wanna see your face papa” I screamed in ecstasy,. She kissed me again, with more passion then before, and went to work on my ass again. With both hands deep in me, I felt a tugging inside of my belly. When She pulled out, with her hands came a meter of ass meat that she had pulled from deep within me. She let go of it and grabbed the end of it with one hand while with her other hand she started to fist my meter long prolapse! I could actually see her hand move inside of my ass-meat! This continued a bit, until finally she reinserted my. "Yeah, no, I'm so over it now. I fucked it three times, once in the day to see it glitter, once in the night to see it glow, and once when I shoved it up Muscari's ass for a bit. It was fun, but now I'm all, meh. Whatever." Yeah, whatever," chorused Sweet Pea's entourage.Daisy's heart sank. Was there no redemption for these fairies? Should she even bother trying to execute her plan? Could it really make a difference to her, or anybody else?"You know," sighed Sweet Pea, "I totally wish there was.