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A story about transformation cross dressing and bondage
There she was. “Come in Brenda!” Glen Simmons absently shouted. Brenda Porter, the freshman girl who had freaked out at her bus stop shyly entered the room. Glen wondered why he didn’t remember her from the junior high school, then remembered this was the transfer student who had just started at Bentson High. He pointed to the seat, which she took, careful to keep the hem of her red spandex miniskirt under her thighs. She was a pretty pony tailed brunette, about 5′...