Mary was annoyed, but said that Harriet had handled the situation very well. She also agreed with the teacher that she should keep extra panties in he... locker just in case this incident happened again.For some reason, the high school had a loose dress code that required the girls to wear skirts or dresses instead of shorts, and Harriet didn’t want to become a cause célèbre by fighting to wear shorts. Therefore, Mary suggested that Harriet wear skirts a couple of inches longer that would be sure. .you'll just have to work out the best way."She was right - it wasn't easy. I couldn't even drink from a glassproperly. All I could do was to pour the soda into my mouth and then toswallow carefully before pouring in some more. It took a long time evento drink a small glass. As I was finishing it, I felt a pat on my behind."That's my girl!" she laughed.At bedtime, I got undressed and into the nightdress, then lay on the bed.I motioned to her to remove the ring from my mouth, but she smiled.. Once we were safely across the border, we could revert to a more orderly plan of movement and do a systematic search of the most likely places they would be holding our women captive and working as slave labor or in sexual service for the female-starved populace. Strangely, the Indians were most helpful in locating the victims of the trafficking in human suffering across invisible borders, but they might have been equally ineffective even if they were identified by a twenty foot wall. There. While she was trying to do it I noticed that her skirt was riding up her legs. It was getting closer to me being able to see her panties again.She won the next hand and shyly asked me to kiss her. Now this was getting into uncharted waters if you will. Things were heating up and I was not sure if I should do as she asked. I finally made up my mind and leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. She had a disappointed look on her face."Is that the best you can do Greg?" What's wrong with it?".