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“Good Morning, Miss Kitty!”, the children would sing as they boarded the bus. “Good morning, Sammy!” or “Good morning, May!”, the driver would call back.
Miss Kitty, as she was known, was indeed a gem, having a 100% incident free rate, and each afternoon before departing to take the children home, Katherine would start a sing-a-long for her young charges. The children loved her and their parents loved her, and there had been some serious efforts on the part of others to have her transferred to their route. The older students she transported liked Miss Kitty, as much as they would like anything beyond the screens of their iPhones and outside their earbuds.
One would suspect, that the high school boys and maybe some of the girls would like her even more if only they knew that under her starched white uniform shirt she was wearing a cobalt blue see-thru brassiere. In fact, if they knew, Miss Kitty would probably have noticed familiar movements from the boys seated in the last row when she looked in her rearview mirror. And if they should act up, they would have seen an entirely different Miss Kitty.
For you see, when Miss Kitty goes to her night job, she exchanges her cap with the bus driver’s badge for a black leather biker’s hat, her leather driving gloves become fingerless studded latex. That crisp white shirt… a leather vest. And, the blue brassiere is replaced with a lace trimmed leather shelf bra. Fishnet stockings, crotchless panties, and thigh-high-six-inch-heel-black motorcycle boots round out her nighttime uniform. An appointment book with customer’s names replaces her clipboard full of happy students.
Miss Kitty… Schoolbus Driver by Day ~ Miss Kitty… Dominatrix by Night
The evening started off fairly normal with Jerry’s regular fifteen-minute spanking followed by jerking him off into a cup, which he dutifully drank down before sticking out his tongue to show “All Gone”. That always cracked Katherine up, but she lavished her usual praise for a job well done, and Jerry left a happy man. “See you next week, Miss Kitty!”
To be continued…
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