"You're wearing something under your uniform!" Caleb points at me. "Whatis it?" he insists."Nothing," I say.I'm sure that I could have chosen somethin...g worse to say... like: "I'mwearing a baby's nightie under my clothes" but I'm certain that "Nothing"is not the right answer to slow them down."I gotta see this," Caleb says as he reaches for my collar again."No!" I scramble off the bench and back away.I'm panicking. This isn't good. Gotta run away. Going to the library.Going out of the gym. Going. But thanks anyway," she responded, resting her hand on mine.In a gentle move she guided my hand higher, up her thigh and to the soft inner side. She eased one leg away and gently guided my hand under her short skirt. My penis responded, growing lock-step with my rising hand.The television was forgotten when my hand touched soft cotton, my daughter's panties. She shuffled on my lap, turned her body slightly, her hand over mine guiding it and the next thing I knew, I was cupping utter sexiness.. I felt my stomach clench with fear. He must have felt my body tense as he said,“You want Master to be pleased with his Slave don’t you?” “Yes Master,” I whispered “I do.”“Good girl, then just relax and do as your told and Master will be very pleased.”I felt his strong hands begin to gently stroke my buttocks, occasionally wandering between my thighs and brushing the lips of my increasingly wet pussy. I found myself beginning to relax and enjoy myself, but I was soon reminded that we weren’t. " he said, stuttering. "Its alright, " Sally matched her friends eagerness. "..We'll wait are your car, sir" she smiled. * "Its cold" Sally said, hugging onto her shirt for warmth. "Not long, he'll be out. Just..wait" she said, leaning against the cold bonnet of his car. Slightly jumping forward as she felt the coldness touch her naked ass, she had forgotton she wasnt wearing any knickers, for a second. "Girls?" their headmasters voice leemed out at them from behind a window. Both sliding to.