Amber looked nice in a white blouse open at the neck and a rather short black flared skirt, her legs were slim and slightly tanned and she had black s...oulder length hair, her green eyes sparkled and I could just make out the straps of her white bra under her shirt. I could see in Mike’s eyes that he was looking forward to our little photo shoot.“Thank you sir for helping me sir, daddy’s not very good with technology” Amber said softly with a giggle and we all walked into the lounge.Mike took. Love to ogle at my seniors in the college. This story is of how I made love to my chachi and quenched her thirst for the male flesh. It had been quite a couple of months since I started reading stories on ISS. I personally like the Incest and Office/ Teacher section the most. Being in college, like any other teenager, I keep wishing if I could fuck the wits out of my teachers. Drooling and checking them out is what I can do all day long. Last month, I had the opportunity to visit my. Camilla produced a key from somewhere, unlocked the door, and then locked it again when we had entered.It looked like it was being used for storage; it seemed smaller than it really was, because there was junk littered around everywhere. In the corner there was a matress on the ground. I know what you might think; it was just some dirty little grimy thing, used by hundreds of STD-covered students. But instead it was well kept, with pillows, sheets and a thin blanket.“I change the sheets after. The next morning at 6:00, a nurse came into Angie's room to see ifAngie's diaper was wet. It wasn't, especially since Angie wasn't wearinga diaper, but the nurse decided to change her diaper anyway. That wasthe last time Angie ever wore panties again. She never went to thelady's room again either, Melissa simply put "incontinent" on the formand the rest of Angie's life would be in adult diapers just as everyoneexpected. She wouldn't even complain about needing to go. After thechanging, Angie.