“Are you going to let us read it?”“It’s personal, Em. That’s why it’s not online.”I was going to have to do something about that. I thou...ht that if I kept it in my secure backpack it should be okay but what about when I filled a book and needed to store it. And who else was going to ask to see my journal? Would Ms. Levy want to read it? I still felt it was more secure than a social media site where a hundred million people were poking around looking for stuff. And the government. I never did. In as stern a voice as I could summon up I said, "Keary! Put that down. You have no right to go through my clothes like that! Behave yourself."He just stared at me for a moment and then he asked with a note of incredulity in his voice, "You are shitting me, right?! You don't really wear this thing do you?! Jesus Gail, you are one hot chick! You should be wearing a hot bikini."I stormed over to him and attempted to grab my suit from his hands and said, "I am not a chick! And I will thank you to. She almost immediately began to pant and moan at that touch. She said that I was doing fine and that she was already about to cum. She was getting nice and wet indeed. I stopped eating her cunt and fingered her equally forcefully with 3 fingers. Looked intensely at her pussy and rubbed it playfully. From her clit, through her pussy lips to her ass hole. And stuck a finger in her ass while I pushed a thumb all the way into her cunt. I expected that she would not like that. But she just panted. I love you. I don’t want to have sex with Sandy.” “She'll be here soon. You'll be having sex with her. I know you will love it, once you are with her. You love oral sex and Sandy is so good at that. It will make me want you even more Christine.” I went and got myself dressed in the lingerie that John picked out. It was a white lacy bra and a white lacy thong. I wore lace topped thigh highs attached to a white garter and white pumps. I didn't want to have sex with Sandy. I was very.