“Let’s play a little more,” he urged her while fiddling with her breasts, bouncing them playfully.“Why do you keep touching me so easily?” s...e asked.Joshua stopped and stared at her with a befuddled expression. There was not a time he went on a date where he did not try to stick his hands in the girl’s clothing. It was normal to avail himself to his partner’s body. But he and Wendy were not dating, so his willingness to touch her was really odd. Perhaps he had wished they were dating, somewhere. Her hand never left my cock and now her grip tightened slightly causing my hips to pump slightly increasing the pleasure I was already feeling. I moved my hand to her hip and slid it under her t-shirt to her breast. She had only small mounds but they felt so warm and soft. I lightly pinched a nipple and she responded with a moan into my mouth. Her nipple grew hard and I ran my fingers over it. Anita let go of me, much to my dismay. But she sat up and in a single motion she pulled her shirt over. Much later i knew the true reason. One day morning after bath my underwear was missing. i was furious and was rummaging the draws. I asked if anyone knew it and all including my widowed mother and sister were quiet.I left for school without it. I suspected that my sister was using it. I thought so because she had that wicked smile which i see on her usually during our sibling rivalry moments. So i hid behind the door and true enough she came in to change after school. The moment she dropped her. I started to open it when she told me to pay attention to her. She did so in a sharp tone, at odds with how she had spoken so far, and I caught a tone of the 'Voice', which had been used by Mrs. Stern and Nurse."You will also use these journals. They are to be kept locked at all times. Each of you will use one side of the room as your own, and your journal will at all times be on your vanity. No one is to be allowed to read what you write except for me and the other teaching staff. Details will.