Would she donate it to the client wardrobe or keep it for herself? Shehad nothing like it, as far as I knew. Would seeing me make 'a betterher than ...her' change her sartorial preferences?I hurried off to find Annie. She was in her office, prodding at a castof somebody's head. Her hands were covered in clay, plenty of whichtransferred to me when she threw her arms round my neck and kissed me."It's great to see you back," she said when she came up for air. "Sowhere are you taking me this. John and I were also going out. We told Donnie it was a party at friends but it was really another soft-swap get-together. I just didn’t think I wanted to quite tell him we were trolling for spouse-swap partners. You can understand, I’m sure. So, I was dressed, well, in a way that I would not dress for church or a parent-teacher meeting. I was in a sundress and high-heel stiletto heels, the dress a short one with a low-cut bodice and rather thin material. Donnie was in the shower when John and. It did hurt her at all from what I could tell and she said it didn’t either. Well she dared me to do it; I wanted to but was still afraid. She said I would be ok if I lubed it up real good, so I said I would. I rubbed it up and down my slit trying to work it deeper I started to feel some pressure and pain so I stopped and said I couldn’t do it. My friend said she would help and I would like it really. Your lying it will hurt I know it. You’re such a baby you know you want to do it I will help. I trembled as I reached the second floor. I pushed past more students, heading to room 218.Aoi was standing before it, squirming. I smiled at the girl. She was so delicious. She lit up at the sight of me, beaming from ear to ear. I pulled the key out of my purse. It fit all the doors in this wing of the second floor. I thrust it in and opened it for her.No one gave us a second glance as she slid in.I couldn’t help but grope her ass through her schoolgirl skirt. She gasped and whirled around,.