The growing pool of moisture along her collarbone broke free, as her chest rose, yielding to a satisfying yawn that resulted more from boredom than la...ck of sleep. The tiny stream worked its way down her chest skewing left, following the curve of her right breast. With her head still resting on the windowpane, she watched the droplet struggle downward, the ultra fine baby hairs on her sweltering skin challenging the journey.She could not remember being so hot. Immediately, she knew that that. " My name is - is Prissy," I said softly.Suddenly Mistress Steele's eyes flashed. "Prissy! Smile and curtsey whenyou speak! That's no way for a young lady to introduce herself!"Blushing all over again, I dipped in a sort of curtsey. I could see mylips reflected in a smile as I spoke, 'My name is Prissy, sir." I thoughtthe words would choke me. As it was, Jim nearly choked with repressedlaughter."That's much better, Prissy," Mistress Steele almost smiled, "I prefer touse punishment only as part. Also if she stretched just right, which she always didshe could show off her size just as well as the others. Jeannie was too cool, and I loved her.Jeannie told me that she loved to hear the guys groan when she'd stretch, or lean over. She said it made her hot knowing that these guys were fantasize about feeling or licking her tits. She also loved to fantasizeI felt a tingling starting up again in my pussy. I was getting hot watching Jeannie touch her breasts so sensuously. Her eyes were shut,. " Drive the train" Josh corrected. "Liz is now a fully fledged Engine Driver!" Don't you mean Engineer?" asked David."No, Driver. Engineer is a continental thing" said Josh dismissively. "Bloody hell I'm knackered! What's to eat." Josh moved over to the sideboard and started to pile a large plate high with kippers, scrambled eggs and toast.Liz soon joined him and they maintained a comfortable banter. If David didn't know better he would have thought that they were becoming a little but more.