” I said, and laughed at how I made the cat seem important. Actually, I don’t really like that cat. His name is Smokey. My dad brought him home on... day when I was five.“New York? What brings you to Charleston?” He asked with his smooth voice. My stomach fluttered.“Vacation with my family. My older cousins live around here.” He smiled and I looked down at my wet clothing. My red tank top clung to my body. “Maybe I should get going. I’m all wet.” “Yeah, maybe you should.” He helped me up, I was. The bus was crowded this morning and she was standing almost to the rear hanging onto a pole that she felt comfort in touching but was only a blur in her sight and she was pressed in on all sides by the humanity around her. It was an overwhelming crush of bodies both male and female and she really didn’t mind it because she hadn’t had any carnal relations ever since her beloved mentor Professor Antonio had passed away and willed her his brownstone in the city with the wonderful shooting range. Daisy and Holly looked at one another before reaching down and picking up their bags. They slowly got to their feet and avoided looking at Amelia as they took the ten or so steps across reception and into the Head Mistress’ office. Once inside, they both immediately noticed the two padded chairs that were normally under the table in the corner of the room that were now facing the Head Mistress’ desk. Next, they noticed Charlotte Cranston and their Form Mistress, Lauren Dickson, sitting at the. "What do you think?" Dana said. "Like our bods?" "Well, yeah, you are definitly not shy and very much different." Wanda smiled. I spoke up, "I bet you two are beautiful naked." and Dana and I watched for a response. "Well, we are fit and not bad." Wanda said, "except for my ass hole ex." Dianna jumped in, "Yeah, but have you seen who he is with now, she looks like the walking dead." and we all laughed. Dana got up and took Wanda by the hand, "Lets fix some snacks" and they went to the kitchen..
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