By the time we got to his office, Mr. Driggers was back at his desk filling out a pile of forms. He stopped what he was doing, turned and ordered us t...o strip.It's now obvious Kathy's fears are justified. He all but ignored me. He stared at her with a slightly malevolent sneer on his face as he watched her undress. The look in his eyes when he looked at her went beyond casual dislike. I would have been very scared if he looked at me like that. Kathy may have more to fear from Driggers and his. Her Mom took her into her confidence every so often and they talked freely about a lot of subjects. Mom passed on much advice to the future bride in her family, things she should know as a wife.A tornado of activity had hit the house and in the eye of the tornado stood Mom, solid and cool as ever, while Stella was swirled around and around.Wedding announcements had to be mailed, which meant that decisions as to who to invite, flower arrangement had to be decided on, birders had to be placed for. My tongue must have hit the floor as she looked amazing. She wore pink lace bra and panty set that looked amazing against her lightly tanned skin. She smiled at me, and invited me in. She handed me a glass of wine and urged me to undress. I took off my T-shirt and skirt and watched as she whistled her approval. "Wow Kelly, you look fucking incredible. ״ I blushed as she took me by the hand and led me to the couch. We sat looking at each other while slow music played in the background.. We turned in our written work and sat through the class which was fairly enjoyable. When the class ended, everyone left but us. There wasn’t a class in this room until after lunch. Agnes was holding my hand.“Eric, my personal Viking, I want you to be honest with me. I love you and I want you happy with me. Last night, we did things I’ve never done before. I enjoyed every minute. I suspect that you have more experience sexually than that. I don’t want you to become frustrated with me. You know.