I mean, of course, we all try talking sense into the students, but that won’t always work. Not with some of these girls. There has to be a last reso...rt.’ ‘Hmm. Well of course there’s always detention or sending the girls to the head.’ ‘Yes, that’s all very well, but we can’t all just offload our problems onto the head. He’s a busy man. Do you think he wants an endless queue of girls outside his study?’ ‘Well…’ ‘Listen, I’m just saying that it’s much better for everyone involved if you deal with. ” I thought for a bit more. “Look, this next intersection has a big truck stop. I’m gonna change out of these wet clothes ‘fore I get pneumonia. I can give you shorts and a T-shirt. They’ll fit you like a tent, but they’ll be dry...”“That sounds good. If you’re offering.”“I’m offering.”Five miles later we pulled off the interstate to one of the bigger truck stops. I rummaged through my luggage and pulled out two sets of shorts and T-shirts. I also pulled out a pair of briefs, caught her. Jay stood up dropping his pen to floor and walked towards her. His eyes never left Sophia’s ass as they moved in tandem with her search action in the bottom drawer; left, right, left, light. Sophia heard the approaching footsteps and grinned. She could feel her heart race and her pussy moisten as the excitement washed over her. But she kept rummaging through the boxes of cigarettes, not to look for cigarettes, oh no, but to keep that ass swaying. It was the light that drew all the moths; the. "Oh, I do, baby. I do."An hour later I stood in front of the full-length mirror provided by the hotel. I'd had to improvise by using my white satin garter belt that I'd worn under my wedding dress, and a pair of smoky black nylon hose that I was going to buy another garter belt for on our honeymoon to go dancing in. I had a black demi bra that showcased my nipples as they held up against the underside of my breasts only, so I put that on, and a pair of black leather high heels, and to round out.