I didn’t want to get up as I was covering my cunny and titties with my hands, but my uncle pulled my hands down so that he could see everything, and...then pushed me up so that I could greet him.I went over to where Grandpa and his friend stood. Grandpa told me to greet him, so I said hello and stayed there, not knowing what to do!His friend laughed at this and moved forwards to get hold of my nipple and pulled me closer. I yelped, and my Grandpa told me to be quiet. The man pulled me close to. I told him it was part of the drama tradition when you graduate to hand of your key to a younger classmate you knew could handle the honor. I told him I had a key since my freshman year. I explained our teacher gave us his keys all the time and when we needed more copies we just took them to lock and key and made as many as we needed.He was speechless. He asked me if there was anywhere that key didn’t grant me access. I told him no it was a free pass into the teacher’s lounge, the office, the. " Does that mean that you're wearing them now?" Yup." but she dodged my groping hands and ran laughing into the kitchen to get the champagne.By the time she returned I'd stripped to my shorts and was doing a lazy crawl in the pool, I looked across at her as she walked over the lawn towards me and then I looked again in a comical double take. She'd obviously been wearing an underskirt in the pub, but she'd taken it off, and I could clearly see the dark circles of her nipples through the bodice,. ’ Word for word, every time.’ Eric watched my face closely as he spoke. I knew that my ears felt hot, but I must have had that far away look. In my mind I could see the scene so clearly. I knew the game, knew how badly the man both wanted and dreaded what was about to happen. Eric paused. ‘Maggie? You ok?’ ‘Yeah. Fine. Go on.’ ‘You’re chewing on your lip.’ ‘Oh? Am I?’ Eric raised an eyebrow and continued. ‘So then I say, ‘too bad, You should have cancelled.’ I sit down behind him — well, I’m.