That's what friends are for." Thanks, Monica. You really are a friend and that means a lot to me. I appreciate being able to be a little crazy with yo...." Oh, you weren't really crazy. I was just worried about you. That's all."The two chatted about nothing in particular for the next five minutes, at which point Simone announced that she had to use the bathroom. She excused herself and went down the hall. Almost immediately after, Monica decided she should do the same thing before the coffee and. We won’t get such a golden opportunity in the future.” “You started the show and you only should end it. It’s only 12 noon and we have a lot of time before lunch. The ball is in your court. It must be a voluntary one from you and you’re absolutely not game for it. We won’t force you. You can leave the room and we will continue our game till lunchtime. You have the final say in this matter, ok?” I told her, sort of luring and brainwashing her.She hesitated for a few minutes like a cat on the. The parents of the Grade 3 class were making bets as to whether Mrs. Phillips would be wearing clothes to hide her pregnancy. Those who were betting "never" would find themselves cleaning up. After all this time of constant nudity, especially with how the wearing of constricting clothing would make her feel as her belly continued to swell, the mere thought of wearing even stretch-waist pants was more than Mrs. Phillips could stomach.The other students were also advised, mostly through the. It was deep and all I could see was the end where it twists on and off. I slid my hand up her thigh. When my hand got her upper inner leg/body I started to feel wetness. I moved my hand up a bit further and found that her pussy had been seeping juice the whole time. The crack of her ass was so wet from her juice running down it. I moved my finger up and down her crack a couple of times and then grabbed the vibrator and began to move it in and out of her. I was only moving it about an inch.