....."I'm not sure I want to, I think panties are enough." But how do you know if you haven't tried or maybe you have? Anyway Iwant to see you in them...or have you been lying to me and you're notreally into this at all. If that is the case where did those pantiescome from?"Again I was caught between continuing or admitting the truth so ofcourse I sat dawn and started to roll the stocking up my leg."Be careful they are quite sheer oh and make sure that you get the seamsstraight at the back then. The hammock must be checked. Anywhere that we were at, we must recheck. As I stopped to think of other places we had been, I noticed Megan was looking at me with a puzzled look on her face. What? I asked. I just want to be thorough. She looked at me with those sad eyes and said, Then, it is over? The weekend? We just go around and make sure no one finds anything that will point the finger at us and we walk away and forget what happened here. Is that it? Well, I cant do that! I love the weekend!. If you want to leave a comment then P.M me as I have turned off the comment box, only able to comment when you are logged in. Chapter one. *Boarding school new term*A new boarding school just opened in New Mexico just for boys and theseBoys are special, why so special; well these boys are gifted and regularSchooling is not enough for these boys and has to be taught by people who know how to treat them... Some boys will arrive from different countries but most are. She had confessed she loved me back then, barely holding back tears, and I felt as though I had an unsavoury task thrust on me. Carrie had been my friend since middle school, and I had to break her heart. But that offer, that promise, stuck in my mind, even now.There were a million reasons not to, but I called her.After four rings, Carrie answered, with a confused mumble I couldn't translate into words."Carrie?" Natalie?" she said, her words slowly beginning more distinct. "Can't this wait.