I will allways remember my Art teacher back in juinor high. She allways wore Short skirts, black nylons and high heels. She was also a fox. I use to fantasize of going home with her and being her little dress-up doll. She would let me pick the outfit of my choice, then she would dress me up and put make up on me. Then we would sit around and have girl talk and maybe work in the kitchen and bake and cook. After all these years I still fantasize abount herDaviolin