" Yeah..." I... I told Blake what you said, and that I wanted to... you know do stuff... with girls. And he said it was okay with him, as long as he g...t to be there. And I said okay, that was fine. So he's like, 'well what about Jennifer? She flirts with me in class, and everyone knows you like her.' And I really don't like her, I just think she's hot, but I remembered what you said about her probably just sayin' shit because she was gay too and thought it would be a good first time, and like. ‘I’ll be done soon, I think I know what is wrong. I can lock up when I leave.’ ‘It is just you and me here’, he had said. ‘I don’t want you to cross that dark parking lot alone at this hour. I’ll wait for you.’ And having said that, he had pulled out a chair and opened his briefcase. It had taken her a little time to regain her concentration but she had managed to isolate the little irritating bug from the system and then she had turned off her computer with a satisfied smile. Without any deep. ' Kitty objected quickly. 'No, Mom, no. Don't come in.' 'Why? Why not sweetheart? Why?' 'Please Mom, please, because, because I don't want you to see me. Not this way. Is he still out there? Is he out there with you? I don't want you to see what he did to me.' Nora directed her mother's instinctive fury my way. 'You bastard. What did you do to my daughter? How did you make her scream? You filthy bastard. What did you do to her? Why doesn't she want me to see her?' I was prepared for her anger,. She handed me the panties and watched, her tongue between her teeth as I took my own off and replaced it with hers. It did not hold me as well but fairly well. She couldn't keep her hands off then but reached out and touched it. It jumped to her touch in spite of the panties. I stepped into the slippers and nearly fell as she dropped the thin material of the shortie nightgown over my head. It tied with a tiny string of material below my bra making me look huge. I couldn't help but giggle..