Miss Sade
The stern schoolmaster stared disapprovingly at the object of her desire, a precocious 18 year old blonde with sparkling blue eyes, small but firm breasts and soft, lightly golden skin. She waited until the girl was about to pass her by before announcing her presence with an authoritative, ‘Good afternoon Miss Lisa.’ The girl was somewhat startled at first, but regained her composure quickly enough. ‘Good afternoon Miss Sade.’ There was an unspoken understanding of...