I had explained to her that my homework had to be printed out on a computer. I explained to Mom that the teachers told me that my grades would improve... if I didn't turn in handwritten homework.She didn't think that was fair on the kids that couldn't afford a computer. I told her that I mentioned that argument but they just said that there were computers and printers available in the library I could use. I told her I had tried to use them but that they were always taken by other students and I. The new order insinuated itself almost completely outside of my awareness. I came to realize that Jennifer considered herself "the first wife".My lowered male sensitivities missed most of the subtle early signs of a female power play. Looking back, of course, the sequence of events and the final outcome should have been readily foreseeable.Immediately upon joining our camp Brittany seemed to have inherited the scut work. I assumed that she was attempting to show she could fit in and ultimately. Plus if you let it build up all day as you flash your tits and panties at the boys, you will go off like a bomb when you get home from school, if you don’t get off because of the bus bouncing all over from the potholes.”“Or sneak off into the bathroom during class. Then you can pat yourself dry,” her mom added.She blushed as she looked down and finished her breakfast quickly. As we walked out to the bus stop I put my arm around her shoulders. Her arm went around my waist.“David, look,” she said. " Cathy put her fingers together and gave Erica an exaggeratedgrin. "So, I guess I will ask Erica, how do you feel?" Kim was genuinely curiousabout how being changed and noticing it felt, she trusted Cathy to neveruse the device on her, but she was worried about Lavina. "Like how," Kimwaved her arms around trying to think of the right words, "happy are you?" Well Kim, if it wasn't for you two bitches..." At this Erica paused for abit, she was cussing a lot more. "I would be happy. My life is.