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If I bought every book I wanted to read, I would never have any money. It was about a time in the future, where when you turn eighteen you have an operation to prevent a disease... It sounded interesting and different from other novels, plus I was definitely struggling with the word LOVE.I loved my time with Mistress Megan, I loved my one time at the Le Chateau Club, I loved the attention I got at school now, I loved being submissive to Karen and I loved the thrill of the chase with Miss Morgan, even if I did fail.I felt something more than just pleasure, something more than just the heat of the moment, something completely different and foreign.I couldn’t explain it, or quantify it, but none the less it was embedded deep in my heart.I looked deep into her eyes, “My school Mistress, the one responsible for my sudden popularity is....” “Karen,” she whispered, putting two and two together. ” “Just thinking about the week and how odd you were acting and I recalled Karen’s smirks,” Miss Morgan reflected.I agreed, “Yes, Mistress Karen has been giddy all week with the thought of your seduction.” “Oh my God,” Miss Morgan gasped, “Karen knows about this too?

“Ok Jenny, I did say that, but it was role play and I had no idea I was talking to an actual student.” My foot moved to within an inch of her pussy. "I, um, we can't, we just can't." To my surprise, she stood up and apologized, "Sorry, Jenny, I just can't do this." Before I could respond, Miss Morgan hastily made her retreat.I ordered my drink and bought one for Miss Morgan as well, and sat down at an open booth where I could see Miss Morgan when she arrived, if she arrived. And at Miss Morgan, dressed in a pretty, but conservative, blue dress and black pantyhose walked in the door.She surveyed the room and stopped, face aghast, when she saw me.Note 3: Last, but certainly not least, a special thank you goes to Steve B for his suggestions and Estragon for his copy edit.BEDDING THE BABYSITTER 4 SUNDAY FEBRUARY 9th: Mission Completed I dressed in my cheerleader outfit and red thigh highs and headed to Starbucks, getting there fifteen minutes early.

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