At every opportunity Meg had gone to the toilet to check her panties and shit as best she could. Her knickers were slightly stained but not as badly a...s usual and she had taken the precaution of stuffing a spare pair into her school bag. Meg was deep in thought when the call came to go straight to Mr Spencer’s office. Meg had hoped it would be after break as she was hoping to take a quick piss beforehand but it was to late for that . The green light was on as she knocked , paused a few seconds. She had no bra, and indeed, her pert young breasts were firm enough to probably never need one. Their compact beauty was tipped with dark small nipples to match her long hair, which now hung against her naked shoulders like a heavenly waterfall. Carefully folding the top, she placed it onto her bag, and then tucked her thumbs into the top of her skirt, gently easing the elastic waist over her slim hips and down her perfect tanned thighs.‘Oh my god’, I whispered to myself under my quickening. Maine kaha wo raat mei ek hi bed pe sote hai ek dushre ko bahut pyar karte hai wo boli pyar to hum bhi aapko karte hai maine kaha wo wala pyar nahi wo dushri tarha ka pyar hota hai so ushne kaha kis tarha ka pyar to maine kaha room mei chalo mei batata hu hum room mei gaye maine ushe kaha aapne kapre nikalo to wo bolo aapke shamne maine kaha haa wo boli nahi mei nahi nikalugi to maine kaha ok tumhe jaana ahi hai wo pyar kaise hota hai wo boli jaana hai lakin mujhe sharam aati hai to maine kaha. Each failed attempt filled me with sharp searing pain."Maybe we should stop," I said sadly, feeling like I had just arrived at Disneyland wearing my Mickey Mouse ears and got told that they were closed for maintenance.He grunted even louder and was starting to lower me back down to the ground when he suddenly stopped."One... More... Try... " he said. "Close your eyes and imagine you're a train tunnel who has no purpose other than to let the train drive through it."I closed my eyes tight and bit.