Although you’re wearing neither panties nor knickers. So, it’s equally correct to say that you lack the one as that you lack the other. Anyway, do... you know what happens to sassy British schoolgirls who go out without their knickers?”“The schoolmaster lets them off their spanking ‘cause he likes the view?”“Wrong answer. British schoolmasters are incorruptible. (Besides most of them are queer as a three-pound note.) The sassy schoolgirl gets extra swats for being indecent. Count!”“One ... two .... How could I tell you may ask? She had arrived downstairs wearing an extremely tight green dress, that only covered the top half of her ass. I ogled as she shouted at her brother before he diverted her attention to me. In which she simply stayed quiet. "Hey" she simply said, in the sexiest, sweetest voice, I've ever heard. She didn't say much else, but simply left, leaving the door open as she looked back at me before we carried on playing. There it was. The moment I had been waiting for. The. He took Betsy for a walk in her stroller. He didn't look happy." We know." They went outside, came to the front porch, then stopped. "Shit," Sophie said, "I have no idea what way he went." Maybe we should split up. Or just wait here." Wait a minute," Sophie said. "What am I thinking? This is Warren. He headed to Dunkin' Donuts." They headed to the end of the side street that Sophie lived on, then turned down Washington looking towards the Dunkin Donuts. Sure enough, they saw Warren headed their. I met Robert the first week of classes. He was a finance major. Robert was in my political science and calculus classes. I was impressed that a finance major was taking the calculus class for engineers. Most business majors took their required math in the business school where the academic demands were not as stringent. Robert invited me to grab lunch after class one day. We chatted for over an hour before he asked me to accompany him to the football game on Saturday night. I was immediately.