"So, Jamie. Where are her old panties? You don't think I didn't noticethat you didn't give her back her old panties. The ones she took off andreplaced...with the new panties you suggested. Don't play dumb with me,young lady!"I was caught. She was right. I didn't give them back to her, and I didn'tput them in the bag with her new intimates. I put them in the pocket ofthe pinafore I wear over my uniform. How embarrassing. I don't know why Ididn't think anyone would notice."Let me see them dear.". She thought about the events of the past 90 minutes or so, and was stunned at what happened, and how she allowed so much to happen, letting him to fondle her, open her bra, fondle and suck on her breasts, even allowing him to hold his dick for masturbation. Rupali somehow had overcome her natural shyness and fear she had, and let the passion take over, eventually cooperated with Montu Kumar. It was wild, and she did have a lovely and shattering orgasm. No doubt about that her body had reacted. The rest of my body was off the surface, arched in strained, tension filled release.With the release, my orgasm crashing over me like a violent surf with a coming storm, my body collapsed to the deck, my arms flung over my head and stretched out beyond me as if that stretching might help in some way. I would later be told by Tim and Anthony that my hole, fully open and exposed to them without my hands working at it, flexed and contracted on its own during my orgasm.I was spent. Did I have the. ..I saw the add in my email it was a from woman soliciting for a woman's spa day she offered a day of sheer delight and showed photos of her amazing home turned spa huge Olympic pool hot tub massage parlor every decadent thing you could imagine was your she promised I was intrigued so I emailed her back and we got to talking she showed me other things she offered and then asked me for my photo so she would know me when I arrived you can't be too careful these days you know...I sent her some.