..I went to the wardrobe, which as usual had been replenished overnight. (Istill didn't know how they did that, although I assumed that we were givena...drug that made us sleep soundly enough that we didn't hear or notice thechange of clothes.)Waiting for me was a skimpy school uniform, comprising a short pink plaidskirt, a see-through white blouse, a pink striped tie, a white padded bra,white cotton panties and long white socks. But instead of the flat shoes Ihad been expecting, and which we had. It looked too small for her milk filled breasts, which were spilling out over the top, yearning to be free. Her nipples were erect beneath the bra, he could see them poking up beneath the material.Her round pregnant belly stuck proudly out before her and beneath it her pussy was hidden behind a pair of small black lace panties. “I’m sorry about this Jason” she moaned, “but there is just no other way. Come in.”With that she turned and walked into her room. Jason stood rooted to the spot for a. “Dar asal mom ne bheja hai tumhare paas iss waqat to, laikin tumhari stories pad kar mein khud bhi tum par garam hoon laikin mein koi bahana nahi bana paa rahi thi tum se milne keliey,” She said and winked me. Then after a pause she further said ”Meri kismet achhi keh mom ne tumhari story padtey hooey pakar liya aur phir unhon ne bataya keh mein bhi stories padti hoon, kiyoon na hum jamil ko milain. Iss tarah mujhe tum se milne ka mauqa mil giya.”“Meri khush kismati,”I replied. Let me tell you. The most important being "slow down! I knew they couldn't help it. Younger boys have an almost need to have as much sex as possible. I suppose this was to leave a biological legacy in case they got trampled obn by a mammoth or something.What it meant was that, aside from having to learn to slow down and take their time, younger boys "reloaded" faster. It was amazing how fast they could recover and go again. None of the girls I talked with minded. In fact I think we secretly wished older guys.