Nadine is alone at home with me. Again I’ve decided to wear my thinnest trackpants. No undies. I’m sitting on the sofa streaming a series on TV. W...iting. Anticipating Nadine’s appearance. What is she up to this time? I’m already getting semi-hard just thinking about her. Minutes pass. Nothing. Half-way through the episode. Nothing. The show ends. I’m disappointed. I’m thinking about all the sexually charged encounters I had with Nadine. Suddenly I’m feeling grateful. She’s so out of my league.. So, being in detention with the ruffians and low-lifes of Our Lady of Holy Submission School was about as degrading socially as things could get. Or so she imagined. At 3:00 PM, as all her schoolmates departed for home, preparing for parties and the fun of a Friday afternoon and evening, she was heading to Brother Frank's office. Brother Frank was the school disciplinarian at Our Lady of Holy Submission School. He was an ice-cold character who when met in a hall way would not respond in the. The gown that the robe had been covering was a beautiful black sheath, almost totally backless, held up by a pair of spaghetti straps that crossed over her shoulders and behind her back, leaving her arms and shoulders bare, and sweeping slimly down to her ankles. It was completely transparent.“Such a lovely outfit. You should wear it more often,” he commented.Lauren laughed. “Maybe to this restaurant, but not to very many others, I don’t think.”“Very few others have our discriminating taste,”. Aaaaaaa——mmmmmmmmmmmmm i said her slow down your voice your parents can come up she said they went out and will be back at night after some time again i was kissing her and i was also fingering her then then started to kiss her boobs in between i used greet her about her figure she thanked me all the time then she said stop now its my turn now then she took my tool in her hand which is 7inch long & thick & started to kiss later she took in her mouth then i felt like as was in heaven she said.