"No. I'm not. I promised. But my dress isn't going to ride up." How come?" I asked, taking her hand. We neared the door to Emilio's, a very trendy Ita...lian bistro in the west end."It's too tight, goof." It is tight," I agreed in admiration. Cassie laughed at my tone of awe.Emilio's was a cross between a French Cafe and an Italian Bistro. The food was fusion Mediterranean with traces of Middle East and North African spices meeting French and Italian dishes. It was loud and bustling and busy with. " Alright." You're pretty sure you've read the important things, but it doesn't hurt to have a bottom line."As you're here for a martial arts tourney, some sparring is expected before the big day. No assaulting people at random, no grudge matches, and keep things under control. If you're breaking each other's limbs or destroying random property, it's going to cause problems." Oh, I won't have any problems with that, I assure you." You nudge Anna. She glances over her sunglasses at you."There. I got up and went over to him and lifting one leg over Pia he stuck his tongue straight into my pussy and twirled the tip around my clitoris. Inserting two fingers into my pussy he started rubbing behind my pubic bone and suddenly everything exploded.I was holding his head hard against my pubic bone, grinding my pussy into his face and humping like a demon posseded. What a brilliant feeling, it was without doubt my first double orgasm, clitoral and vaginal, my legs buckled as my lungs gasped. All three of us kept the lid on it. Elsie had explained to both of us in a most direct manner, but then, that was Elsie; a spade was a spade with her. For Mike, it was a warm warning not to make things obvious. You see, Mike was a married man but had been going through a sour time with his wife. We all knew that, but Elsie, with her vast experience of being in a staff room environment, knew he had a lot of pent up frustration inside of him and that it was affecting his teaching. With Ofsted.