Came and went and no Amy. I wondered where she could be was she smoking in the girls room with her other friends, or did she just ignore me and get on... the bus and go home instead of reporting to my classroom.Finally, about 3:15 the rear classroom door opens and in walks Amy, tightschoolgirl outfit and wet hair."Your late Amy you were supposed to be here promptly at 3:00". I'm sorry sir she says. I had gym my last class and it's clear across campus". "I can tell by your wet hair that you. Fifteen minutes later I ushered him into my office. He was an unprepossessing man with sallow skin and shifty eyes. Once seated I asked, “So what can I do for you, Lord Abercrombie?”“I understand that you folks undertake the training of young men and women to make them more pliable to their master’s wishes. Is that correct?”“Well, that is partially correct. For that to take place, there has to exist some chemistry between both parties. If there is no chemistry, all the arts we train will not. It was a warm Friday evening, and the swimming pool was being locked up for the night. Jaq deliberately waited outside; eventually, Pete came out. Seeing Jaq sitting on the low wall, Pete walked over, sat next to Jaq and struck up a conversation. Jaq had gone straight from school, still wearing a short blue skirt, white blouse, white cotton panties and her white pumps. I can imagine that Jaq looked very fuckable; she still dresses like it occasionally for some sex play.Pete said his car was. When Kelly didn't respond, Molly asked, "Are you going to tell me... ?" You'll be shocked," Kelly warned her, unable to control her giggles."Why... ?" Molly asked, now curious."Because I have nothing on—under my dress," she said, with a little smirk."You mean you don't have any panties on?" Molly asked incredulously. None at all... ?" That's right," she said," if you don't believe me—drop your napkin and take a look!" Kelly teased."Hey," Kelly said, "I have an even better idea... go into the.