M. drunk from a night out with the fellas and smelling stiffly of strippers. I had been given the okay for a poker night with friends, but she was in...credibly unhappy that the evening turned to the strip club. Truthfully, I was well behaved at the trashy joint known for $20 'extras', but the scent of vanilla and jeans covered in glitter were enough to blow her fuse. I was sitting on the couch that night licking my wounds from the hellish day. Katie had made it clear that she did not want to. His sister said she was taking a shower shortly, so if anyone wanted the toilet, now was the time.Everyone else passed, but the beer was making a call to now leave his body. After the toilet, he decided to change into his pj’s and returned to the sofa. Everyone else had retired for the night, so for now, it was just him and the television.After about ten minutes his sister headed to the bathroom for her shower.Deciding that he wanted a smoke, he headed out to the deck. He returned and walked. I stand up and walk to the front of the class and ask to go to the bathroom. he says yes so i go and remove my thong. i have my bag with me so i put it in my english workbook which i have to hand to him at the end of the lesson. i take a moment to masturbate and deliberate over wether or not to remove my bra. i eventually decide not to and return to class. my pussy is wet from playing with myself so mr baxter gets a treat when i return to my desk and open my legs again. at the end i make sure i. And I was dead meat.Cindy and the whole gang escorted Beth and me to my car.The team was waiting for us...Chuck stepped forward and motioned to me, but Cindy beat me to it and, looking like a toy poodle telling a mastiff to get the hell off her yard, snarled at Chuck, "Look, you animals, you're not going to get away with this!"Chuck held up both hands, palms out clearly taken aback at her reaction, "Hey, we're not here to start a fight!"He looked at me, "I know we told you that a loss was going.