The confused teacher turned school girl did as she was told. Kyle scooted Erika and Christine of his laps to their great disappointment, and stood at ...the head of the class. Chelsea came in looking annoyed."So what did you want?" she asked Ms. Moran."Mr. Phillips said to call you," Hillary explained, pointing to Kyle.Chelsea looked back and forth between the two."What?" she asked, confused as can be, and even more confused when she noticed the changes in Christine and Erika."I was just noticing. "And you are Snow White, you have come to seek my aid with your new affliction haven't you?"Snow looked bewildered and confused, how could a mirror help her with her "affliction"; to her, never being able to orgasm again was nearly as bad a a death sentence, she loved cumming!"Please, please I will do anything!!" Snow pleaded, dropping to her knees. The mirror reflected to himself (pun intended) that Snow was the perfect picture of submission just as she was and he felt a stirring inside of. I wanted to experience their culture, mostly in the non-touristy places, dress like the women there, and even try to entice some of the men to fuck me. I just hoped that they wouldn’t resent me for wearing saris and think that I was trying to appropriate their culture.I knew that I would stand out as a pretty, tall, buxom, blonde-haired, and blue-eyed woman there, but I still hoped that I wouldn’t be resented by the Indian women or even some of the men, in case I was violating some social norms. Now this was nothing unusual, but the way she was positioned it would make things difficult if I found myself with and erection. But I followed suit anyway and wraped my arm around her (we were laying on our sides facing each other. Her natural scent is very intoxicating and I was finding myself aroused. I tried to think against it but I found this useless, so I'd see if I could roll with it. I got close to her and said jokingly, for cover in case it didn't go to well, "Hey you think Jenn.