“Bring them here, Lucy, and let me have a look at them,” my teacher said as she sat on her padded chair.I was immediately on my feet and almost sk...ipped to the front of the classroom. Within seconds I was standing at Pauline’s right-hand side holding the sheet of paper out for my teacher.Miss Manson took it from me in her small right hand and quickly looked at what I had written. It looked correct, so she reached over and placed it on her desk beside her. She placed both hands flat on her lap. When she had read one of his stories, she had laughed. It was about aboy who was forced to go to school - dressed in the school girl'suniform. He HAD told her about the story. She thought that the idea wascrazy - and the story was even poorly written.Could she help him further?Her old school uniform was discarded long time ago.She would want no part of tying him up.On the other hand - could she help him by punishing him? Ordinarily shewould have been perfectly willing to punish anybody for. They got each other very hot with the friction they were causing with their fingers. They lay together on the bed and Laura climbed on top of Amber and they explored their pussies in the sixty-nine position. They licked and sucked each other’s clitoris and tongue-fucked their cunts. Both of their faces were covered in the other’s juices.Both girls weren’t sure if they were lesbians but enjoying fucking around with each other when they were together. Amber and Laura kept their little secret to. He's not eighteen, if that's what you're wondering." Yep, you figured it out again. So, he's a minor." Yes." Jenna, what happened, you know ... after?" I ran upstairs crying. I guess he got cleaned up and he left. He went to his friend's house. He had promised me that he wouldn't ever, ever do it again. Actually, he tried to stop me by telling me that. But I was nuts. I couldn't stop." Uh-huh. Have you and your son talked about it since?" Not much. I apologized and I think he accepted my.